[h2][color=MediumSlateBlue]Raiden the Feraligatr[/color][/h2][b][Folio Town - Town Square][/b]

The blue gator nodded down at the dancers predictions. Grinning slightly. [color=MediumSlateBlue]"I can see why you get flogged the most. You're the poster girl for the entire show after all. I think you do a great job at it too."[/color]

Turning his back to Pyrrha, Raiden looked over his shoulder and waved. [color=MediumSlateBlue]"Yup. See you then Pyrrha."[/color] The Feraligatr then began to trudge his way through the mob once again. Taking slow, careful steps so as not cause any accidents. His intense orange gaze drifting between those in the crowd for a moment before targeting the edge of the crowd and continuing towards it. 

Breaking through the crowd, the Water-type looked around for a moment before spotting a path that lead back into the neighbourhoods. But he hesitated for a moment. Raiden's eyes caught sight of a peculiar duo. The same brown spiked Totodile and blue Kirlia from earlier. The Totodile seemed to take notice of him and give a questioning gaze. One that the combat experienced Pokémon ignored as he walked right past the two in utter silence to continue into the lamp lit Residential District. 

[color=MediumSlateBlue][i]Zeke, I need you to get a hold of Genji for me. Ask his Unown what he's doing, and see if he's gonna be able to make it to Folio tonight. Or if he's even still planning on coming up here at all.[/i][/color]

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A message rang out to other members of the Symbol Pokémon's species. One that echoed through the odd communication line only known by the sentient letters. [color=Fuchsia]"@U7$! #$@^*% %@#^$ %0 &$&# @$&4 6@$#* ^$ $%#*^, @#$ *& ^#'$ 2%^#*$ %( ^7$#^ $%^ *& #@&*%!"[/color]

[h2][color=darkturquoise]Devon the Totodile[/color][/h2][b][Folio Town - Town Square][/b]

[@Ninian]
The crispy Totodile touched down on the hard wood street. Once again using his small tail as a stand to lean back on so as to right himself without falling back. Shaking the odd feeling of weightlessness away, he looked over Lilisette with a guilty frown and eyes full of concern. [color=darkturquoise]"Oh right. Psychic power gives you guys brain drain. Crap, I'm sorry Lilisette."[/color] Waddling over to the Kirlia he laid a clawed hand on her arm and looked up at her with a reassuring smile. [color=darkturquoise]"I'll be fine to walk the rest of the way. It'll still hurt, but trust me. I used to get beat up all the time when I was human. I can handle a little bit of leg pain. Thanks for the lift."[/color]

That said Devon turned around to begin walking towards the Guild across the plaza. But after only a few seconds he paused and looked off near the albeit smaller crowd gathered near the dancers. The same cloak wearing Feraligatr that was talking with one of the dancers earlier that day was staring in their direction. [color=darkturquoise][i]There he is again....What is his deal?[/i][/color] 

The face of the mysterious reptile was hard, stuck in a neutral disposition that hid what ever was going through his mind. And just as soon as he appeared, he left. Strolling past Devon and Lilisette as if he refused to acknowledge their existence. Devon's head followed the Feraligatr as he trudged along. [color=darkturquoise]"Who is that Feraligatr guy? This is like the third time he acted all mysterious and moody around us."[/color]