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[foolishwren]

I AM SO DONE WITH THIS.

A whole week is WAY too long for those working shifts. Seriously. BUT I made enough cash to stock up on some supplies, so I'm blowin' this joint. Anyone who wants to meet on the way or catch me before I go, I don't know, let me know over the Pokegear or something.

Oh, and so apparently there's a Beedrill swarm or something. I dunno what that is, but if it's a bee, it's a bug, and if it's a bug, I'll probably be fine.

... Well, probably.

On that subject, yo Rise?

You've probably already left, but hey, did the Pokemart stock bleach? And detergent?

... And buckets?

... Cuz I need one of each.

For... uh. For science.

:)

Comments

[hintcoinplz.livejournal.com]

A Beedrill doesn't sound all that friendly, but then again, all wild Pokemon seem to have a nasty temperament.

What do you plan to do with all that bleach?

[foolishwren]

Yeah, gotta love the crazy names these things have, huh?

It's... uh, it's a surprise. But you're a smart kid, you'll probably get it. It involves chemistry. And awesome.

_{[And a slightly cunning capacity for destruction on Heather's part.]}

[hintcoinplz.livejournal.com]

They're very um..."creative", I guess.

I imagine you plan on taking care of the swarm yourself...?

[foolishwren]

Well, not the entire swarm... Just enough that they know not to bother me. I don't think these things can die... _{[She's watched wild Pokemon get toasted by fire, half-drowned, and more or less totally clobbered without suffering any permanent damage, so...]} ... So I figure it'd just be enough of a warning that they' know to leave me alone.