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Dec. 17th, 2010 09:35 pm[So, Ryner is in Goldenrod's Inn's lounge. He happened to find a seat by himself over by a window, and is apparently currently attempting to write a letter. For a moment, he's distracted by what he sees out the window, though - looks like the huge storm has started in full force.]
Ahh... I don't like this city much, but it's really troublesome to try to travel in this kind of weather. Might as well hibernate here until spring... well, if she'd let me, anyway.
['She' referring to Rose the Cleffa, who is sitting on the floor at his feet, playing with... another Cleffa. (Who is actually Elfy the Ditto, but.) What are they playing? Cards. Yes, Ryner bought a deck of basic playing cards, and they're playing with them. Something resembling Old Maid, by the looks of it. (okay Old Maid is technically from the Victorian era according to Wikipedia, but Roland has dango, so why can't they have a slightly younger card game too.)
Ryner watches the two of them for a moment before returning to attempting to write his letter. Except, after reading it over again, he looks confused for a moment.]
Huh? Somehow, this doesn't look right...
[He blinks at it, even going so far as to pick it up and hold it up to the light in order to figure out just what it is that's bothering him about it. When he does figure it out, however, however...]
Haah? This isn't...
[And this is where he turns on his Pokégear. Because he needs to verify this.]
Oi, has anyone else noticed that they're not writing in the language they use back home? I mean, I guess, now that I think about it, the people who usually live here probably wouldn't use the same language as Roland, but I don't remember learning theirs! And especially not to the point where I don't have to think about it.
Kind of makes it pointless to write this, if it isn't in a language they'd understa--
[And now, with a bit of an 'oof' on Ryner's part, there is a Cleffa on his lap.
"Cleffa clef cleffa!" She holds the deck of cards in one hand, and points to where she had been before with the other. Evidently, Rose wants him to play with her and Elfy (he can tell that the other is the Ditto instead because Rose doesn't constantly bob up and down to a tune only she can hear).]
Ahh, can it wait? I'm kind of in the middle of owwwwwww okay okay one game just please let go of my ear!
[And this is where the feed cuts out. Anyone in the inn, however, will find him forced into playing Old Maid with his partners, perhaps or perhaps not regretting that he's the one who taught them the rules in the first place.]
( As for the letter... )
Ahh... I don't like this city much, but it's really troublesome to try to travel in this kind of weather. Might as well hibernate here until spring... well, if she'd let me, anyway.
['She' referring to Rose the Cleffa, who is sitting on the floor at his feet, playing with... another Cleffa. (Who is actually Elfy the Ditto, but.) What are they playing? Cards. Yes, Ryner bought a deck of basic playing cards, and they're playing with them. Something resembling Old Maid, by the looks of it. (okay Old Maid is technically from the Victorian era according to Wikipedia, but Roland has dango, so why can't they have a slightly younger card game too.)
Ryner watches the two of them for a moment before returning to attempting to write his letter. Except, after reading it over again, he looks confused for a moment.]
Huh? Somehow, this doesn't look right...
[He blinks at it, even going so far as to pick it up and hold it up to the light in order to figure out just what it is that's bothering him about it. When he does figure it out, however, however...]
Haah? This isn't...
[And this is where he turns on his Pokégear. Because he needs to verify this.]
Oi, has anyone else noticed that they're not writing in the language they use back home? I mean, I guess, now that I think about it, the people who usually live here probably wouldn't use the same language as Roland, but I don't remember learning theirs! And especially not to the point where I don't have to think about it.
Kind of makes it pointless to write this, if it isn't in a language they'd understa--
[And now, with a bit of an 'oof' on Ryner's part, there is a Cleffa on his lap.
"Cleffa clef cleffa!" She holds the deck of cards in one hand, and points to where she had been before with the other. Evidently, Rose wants him to play with her and Elfy (he can tell that the other is the Ditto instead because Rose doesn't constantly bob up and down to a tune only she can hear).]
Ahh, can it wait? I'm kind of in the middle of owwwwwww okay okay one game just please let go of my ear!
[And this is where the feed cuts out. Anyone in the inn, however, will find him forced into playing Old Maid with his partners, perhaps or perhaps not regretting that he's the one who taught them the rules in the first place.]
( As for the letter... )
