[hr][center][h1][b][i][color=7ea7d8]Haruhana Aoi[/color] [color=7bcdc8]&[/color] [color=82ca9d]Kaijin[/color][/i][/b][/h1][/center]
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[center][color=7ea7d8]"Keep it. I've got my own food and I honestly don't trust either of you."[/color]

[i]Despite her cold words toward Dante's offer, Aoi watched curiously as Adrian beckoned his pokémon closer. It looked odd, to say at the least, but Dante's pokémon didn't look any less strange to her. Quite frankly, she'd never seen any pokémon quite like Carrie or Crackers before, but they did seem like they would be a lot easier to handle than Kaijin. Perhaps it was the absence of any sharp blades on their limbs, or perhaps it was simply because Carrie and Crackers actually seemed to be pretty docile. Either way, it made Aoi a little jealous, seeing Adrian and Dante be able to get along with their pokémon like that.[/i]

[color=7ea7d8]"So there's pokémon like that too..."[/color] [i]Aoi muttered, mostly to herself. She plucked another bit of meat from her roast and stuffed it into her mouth, only to realize a moment later that she hadn't actually introduced her own pokémon yet, unless she were to count her earlier warning. Taking her time finishing the piece of roast she'd put into her mouth, Aoi eventually swallowed and got around to introducing her pokémon.[/i] 

[color=7ea7d8]"Kaijin here is very fond of his personal space. He can be a bit mean, but so long as you just leave him be, he shouldn't bother you."[/color] [i]Theoretically, anyway. If Kaijin for whatever reason decided he didn't like your face in particular, there would be little Aoi could do to stop him. Probably best not to mention that though, given that she'd rather not put her two "visitors" on edge when she couldn't very well go somewhere anymore, at this time. With that realization came a question though; why had Adrian and Dante been out in the wilds so late?[/i]

[color=7ea7d8]"...By the way, how come you guys are all the way out here at a time like this? Are you headed somewhere?"[/color][/center]