Adia Costas (
chiron_survivor) wrote2018-01-29 10:34 am
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A microbiologist and a Cylon walk into a pokémon lab... ((for
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As soon as Professor Madrone confirms a good time to drop by his lab, Adia prepares for the visit. It entails little change from how she usually prepares to visit the Nexus -- the only delay is Caspar getting ready, too.
He asked to come with her, but she has to remind him not to wear a suit, not unless he wants it covered in pokémon fur, feathers, or who knows what else. So he needs a little more time to pick out something casual -- jeans and button-down, which he's not thrilled about.
Adia assures him that he looks as professional as always, and teleports them to the coordinates that the professor sent her.
He asked to come with her, but she has to remind him not to wear a suit, not unless he wants it covered in pokémon fur, feathers, or who knows what else. So he needs a little more time to pick out something casual -- jeans and button-down, which he's not thrilled about.
Adia assures him that he looks as professional as always, and teleports them to the coordinates that the professor sent her.
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"Leave the actual proposal planning to me, Professor," Caspar suggests dryly, although he doesn't seem particularly irritated. In fact, it's not that bad an idea... he looks at his girlfriend uncertainly. Have they been together long enough that he can ask? Should he ask now?
Clefable's not-so-subtle cue fortunately cuts the tension in the cave. Caspar chuckles and takes Adia's hand, letting the winged pokémon lead them to the other celebrants. Once there, he sweeps Adia into his arms. "One dance?" he asks, swaying her gently. "It'd be rude to offend the bride."
"One dance," Adia murmurs, smiling softly.
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The fairy Pokemon claps her hand together once Caspar takes Adia into his arms, while Madrone watches silently. Rowlet gently lands on his shoulder and coos reassuringly, as if letting him know that everything will be okay. Feeling slightly better about the situation, Madrone takes out his Pokedex once more, snapping pictures of the different Pokemon, as well as Adia and Caspar dancing.
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Magnezone floats over to Clefaable to also watch the human-Cylon pair. He beeps something approvingly to his companion, and she smiles and takes one of his magnet appendages. Yes, they look very nice together, don't they? Giving them the shards was a good idea.
Tepig, worn out from all the dancing, trots over to Madrone and snorts. Is it time to go yet? The dance appears to be wrapping up, and she's getting hungry.
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He puts away the Pokedex, gesturing of Adia and Caspar to rejoin him and the other starter Pokemon. "Much as I hate to interrupt, it's getting late and we should head back to the lab."
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He gives her a quick kiss before letting her go. Adia blushes a little, smile bright; the Madrone's voice reminds her that they aren't alone. "Of course, Professor." They head over to him; Rowlet flutters over to Adia's shoulder, and Tepig oinks up at Caspar hopefully. "Too much dancing, Princess?" the Cylon teases, but he scoops her up into his arms anyway.
Clefable waves goodbye and Magnezone rotates one of his magnets in a similar gesture. They had not expected visitors, but were grateful nonetheless for their help in stopping Gengar the party crasher.
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There's two ways of leaving the cave, going back the way they came, or taking the shortcut, as Madrone removes a PINpoint from his vest pocket. The easy way gets three hungry Pokemon back to the lab faster, along with ensuring everyone's safety.
"No objections to PINpointing back, I'm assuming?" If the group agrees, he's more than happy to extend his hand and port them back the front of the lab.
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With Tepig in his arms, he can't easily take Madrone's hand, so Adia does it for him, Rowlet still perched neatly on her shoulder. She takes Caspar's hand and smiles at him sympathetically. It has been an exciting day, but she can tell that he'd probably like to get back home and recharge. (Metaphorically.)
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"I hope the trip was worth the time. It was enjoyable getting to spend some time with the two of you." He means it, since the life of a Professor lacks a lot of human interactions. "My door is always open for the two of you to come visit at anytime. I would advise calling first to make sure I'm here."
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Caspar's response is far more subdued, although he nods along to Adia's words. Madrone has apparently passed whatever test the Cylon likes to internally give everyone he meets.
"All right, princess. Last stop." He sets down Tepig, who whines a little at his impending departure. "I assume we're holding onto these for more field work?" he asks Madrone, holding up his pokédex.
Rowlet gives a friendly nuzzle to Adia's cheek before fluttering down to the ground. She hopes that the human can come by to visit again, but for now she's looking forward to returning to her poké ball and taking a nap.
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He lets go of Adia's hand, nodding politely to Caspar. "Yes. Consider it an unofficial assignment from me to you. Continue observing and scanning Pokemon as you come upon them. The data will help my research of Pokemon living in the Nexus."
Rowlet, after saying his goodbyes, flutters back to Professor Madrone's side. Tepig, however, is still nudging Caspar's leg with her snout, whimpering a bit. Madrone has to coax the pig over to him, mainly reminding her that's its time for dinner.
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Caspar quietly pockets the pokédex. He's not going to turn down free use of tech, even if he's not entirely sure how much time he'll have for pokémon spotting.
Tepig's whimpering catches him by surprise. When's the last time someone (other than Adia) was sorry to see him go? "Don't worry, I'll be back to visit," he promises the little pig. If she hasn't already been scooped up by a trainer, a thought that leaves him a little hollow inside.
He shakes off the bad feeling. C'mon, Caspar, you can't take care of a pokémon. "We should get going," he murmurs to Adia, wanting to put some physical distance between himself and this unusual sentiment.
"Thank you again, Professor. We'll be in contact soon." And with a final wave goodbye, she and Caspar head back on the path towards the Plaza, the lengthening shadows of the evening sky leaving a trail behind them.