[h1][color=2e8b57]Isla Gill[/color][/h1][sub][hr][color=2e8b57]Location:[/color] Byjerlfal City, Commercial District 
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[Quote][i]"Did you know?! Did you know?! Did you know that Tyrunt already has sufficient bite force to tear through a car, even at this juvenile stage?! Also, the muted colors are theorized to help young Tyrunts better blend into the surroundings to avoid danger and, for older Tyrunts, ambushing their prey! Ah, and did you know it's likely that Tyrauntrum in the wild was a social predator?! And did you know-"[/i][/quote]
Well, not everyone was able to keep themselves calm on everything. Isla watched with some amusement at the girl gushing over her Pokemon, throwing out facts here and there like there was nothing else in the world that could matter. Angling herself just a bit away from the girl as she went on left and right about every point, trying to keep Dancing a little further away from her rambling, she listened to all the different pieces of information. Of course…there seemed to be something to be said for where she…Sophie? Yes, that was her name. There seemed to be something to be said for where she'd gotten her information, that she seemed to think the little guy could bite right through a car even as small as he was.

Looking over to him, which she was practically presenting to the world with enthusiasm, Isla could barely stifle a giggle. The Tyrunt was already preening and posing, aware that he was being praised by the new trainer, and the smug energy was almost palpable. Wheezing out a breath, she smiled at the whole of the scene as a hand snuck up to Dancing, idly petting his fluffy collar. It seemed that she wasn't the only one so skeptical, though, as a guy…Richard, that was his name, spoke up.

[Quote][i]"You're sure fired up about this, huh? Can't say I don't understand, though. I assume that your gushing means that your partner's a Tyrunt, then? Might be a good idea to get some empirical evidence if you're so gung-ho about your new friend. Wouldn't recommend trying to actually tear through someone's car, though. No way the professor's going to bail you out for something like that."

"That being said, though, I think I'll hold off on diving into the field for a bit. Need to shove what I have here into storage and pick up some supplies before heading out. If anyone else wants to tag along, though, I wouldn't mind the company."[/i][/quote]
Well…maybe running out of the city immediately wasn't the [i]best[/i] idea. A quick mental inventory of everything she had in the duffel said it wasn't entirely enough to live out on the road for a bit, even if she wanted to run off and out from the streets so soon. Besides, maybe there was something to be found in the city. After all, there were Pokemon there and, just as important, there were probably some other researchers. After all, Camphor couldn't be the only one. Maybe…well, something like the Sevii caves people. Archeologists? Maybe? She snorted at the thought. It would be interesting to look into, even if it wasn't exactly why she was there. Clarissa spoke up, then.

[Quote][i]"I intend to look for some urban Pokemon in the meantime myself, though later I have to...go to the contest after someone at the Airport forced me to take a ticket to it. Likely I will have to stay the night and leave the city tomorrow with that in mind, but if anyone wishes to 'group up' still despite this I am willing to do so."[/i][/quote]
Contests. Crowds. [I]People[/i]. Isla struggled to not flinch at the thought, the noise, the movements. There would just be too many, all in one place, all cheering and yelling. No, she suppressed that flinch. Instead she found herself frowning, replying quietly, "I…would rather not go to the Contests. Sorry."

She considered it all for a moment, before finally saying to Richard, "Well…alright, that's fine I suppose."

Leaving the lab, soon enough she felt the crowds closing in. It wasn't as bad as before, not as many and not as loud, but it was still there. People talking behind, all around, smells and noises over everything that seemed to yell here, there. The skyscrapers loomed over them, stark light and shadow. It was all a lot, all a lot, and she felt the need to put headphones on to shut it all out. Following after Richard, her hand keeping on reaching up and around to scratch at Dancing's fur collar, she tried to keep her mind off of all the crowds. Street food smells wafted out through the way, steam and shrimp with a dozen other smells, and briefly Isla considered getting some snack to eat but…no, no. She only had so much to spend, for now, and surely there had to be better things to spend on. Something to buy in a pack, at least. Isla huffed out at the thought.

A glance of movement above, and Isla looked up. Black shapes of Starly and Murkrow flying above, before splitting off to the distance while darting between the buildings. Her eyes followed after them, watching…where was that off to? A free hand rummaged about a pocket as Isla extracted her phone, tapping a few times to bring up a city map. Residential and…Industrial? That couldn't be healthy for the Murkrow. Why would they live there, in the city, instead of the forests? Isla filed that bit of information away in the back of her mind.

[I]King Storage[/i]. Well there it was for Richard to get into, though Isla didn't follow him whether he did or didn't enter. She barely paid attention to the store sign, even, instead looking down the street at the museum in the distance.

[I]Oooooh[/i]. That might be good to visit. Isla looked over to Sophie, smiling slightly, "Want to go?"

[hr][hider=Pokémon | Inventory][color=2e8b57]Pokémon:[/color][list]
[*] Dancing | Eevee | Level 5 | Anticipation | Pokéball
Tackle, Tail Whip, Covet, Growl, Helping Hand, Sand Attack, Wish
[/list][color=2e8b57]Inventory:[/color] 2500p[list]
5 x Pokéball
3 x Potion
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