o2 ✿ [voice/action for Violet]

[bellossoming]

...according to the contents in my bag, I'm a... breeder. What exactly am I to... breed?

[Yes, he's been here for three months and never figured this out.

And Kitora is seated on a bench somewhere near the pokécenter of Violet City, reading this Breeder's Handbook, again. His Gloom is napping next to him, curled up in a blanket. Kitora takes a moment to stare at his book, then his pokémon, and then he shudders. He can't even imagine it.]

Comments

[voice;]

[harbringersoul.livejournal.com]

I don't know, exactly. I've seen it advertized; you could ask.

[voice;]

[vocal-gardens.livejournal.com]

I think I will. Thank you.

[voice;]

[harbringersoul.livejournal.com]

You're welcome... I don't know your name.