Monday Afternoon [After that shocker of an announcement, Zack's been trying to comfort the two pokemon he adopted. Crown's taking the news well enough, like he didn't see a point in getting too attached to the humans.]
[Dragon, on the other hand, is so stricken with grief that he burrowed underground and refuses to come out. People may run into Zack sitting in front of a small hole in the ground, holding a bowl of breakfast fruit he ordered from room service. He's holding a grape over the hole in an attempt to coax the diglett out.]
Come on, little guy... I can take care of ya...
[Sigh.]
Tuesday Morning
[Now that the awkward introductions are out of the way, Zack gets to be a bad influence to a little girl's pokemon. How? By raiding the hospital for actual bandages! It's not exactly ethical, but he's been using ripped up bedsheets for weeks. WEEKS! Surely, there are actual medical supplies here, right?]
Tuesday Afternoon
[Next stop on the investigation trail is the police station. Not the best place for a violent person like Zack, but fuck the police.]
[...Or, not. The police have probably fucked off already. Guess Zack will start looking at the missing children posters.]
[Aiding in his search is Crown the deerling, whom Zack may have bribed with ceasar salad earlier. Crown is sniffing around, not really caring about much unless something would catch his eye.]
Anytime else
[Zack may also be found wandering through town with his scythe (like always), or wanting to order from the resturant, or heckling the kareoke singers. If you're lucky, you may spot him in the park, trying to figure out how the hell pokemon training works.]
no subject
[After that shocker of an announcement, Zack's been trying to comfort the two pokemon he adopted. Crown's taking the news well enough, like he didn't see a point in getting too attached to the humans.]
[Dragon, on the other hand, is so stricken with grief that he burrowed underground and refuses to come out. People may run into Zack sitting in front of a small hole in the ground, holding a bowl of breakfast fruit he ordered from room service. He's holding a grape over the hole in an attempt to coax the diglett out.]
Come on, little guy... I can take care of ya...
[Sigh.]
Tuesday Morning
[Now that the awkward introductions are out of the way, Zack gets to be a bad influence to a little girl's pokemon. How? By raiding the hospital for actual bandages! It's not exactly ethical, but he's been using ripped up bedsheets for weeks. WEEKS! Surely, there are actual medical supplies here, right?]
Tuesday Afternoon
[Next stop on the investigation trail is the police station. Not the best place for a violent person like Zack, but fuck the police.]
[...Or, not. The police have probably fucked off already. Guess Zack will start looking at the missing children posters.]
[Aiding in his search is Crown the deerling, whom Zack may have bribed with ceasar salad earlier. Crown is sniffing around, not really caring about much unless something would catch his eye.]
Anytime else
[Zack may also be found wandering through town with his scythe (like always), or wanting to order from the resturant, or heckling the kareoke singers. If you're lucky, you may spot him in the park, trying to figure out how the hell pokemon training works.]