A microbiologist and a Cylon walk into a pokémon lab... ((for youmeandpokemon))

[chiron_survivor]

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.

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[youmeandpokemon]

Adia's touch gets a faint blush and smile from Madrone, who happily clasps his hands around Adia's for a gentle shake. He's definitely happy that Adia and Caspar are good people who can be trusted around the Pokemon population. "I'm glad that the two of you had an enjoyable trip. You're more than welcome to come back and visit as much as you like."

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.

[chiron_survivor]

"We'll be sure to," she says sincerely. She has a feeling that the professor could use some company. It's not easy being the new guy in the Nexus, especially when most of your time is tied up in research. "Hopefully with more data for your research."

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.