[center][color=EE82EE][h1]Faye Wrexlyn[/h1][/color] [hider=Inventory] Pokédollars: 3,000 Egg in Egg Case 1x Potion Camping backpack with a cold weather sleeping bag with a sleeping pad added to it, waterproof canvas tarp, 50 ft of rope, mess kit, extra clothes, a week of food (granola, jerky, a few canned soup, pokemon food for Sage, etc), water purification kit and canteen, compass and maps of the region, magnesium fire starter, multi-tool knife, and a camping saw. [/hider] [hider=Pokemon] [hider=On-hand] [hider=Sage][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/eff1d438-78da-49ea-9491-bc93a470ef66.png[/img][h3]♂[/h3] [b][u]Species:[/u][/b] Eevee [u][b]Type:[/b][/u] Normal [u][b]Level:[/b][/u] 6 [u][b]Status:[/b][/u] [u][b]Moves:[/b][/u] Tackle, Tail Whip, Growl, Sand-Attack [u][b]Ability:[/b][/u] Adaptability - Increases STAB from 1.5x to 2x [u][b]Held Item:[/b][/u] [/hider] [hider=Tilia][img]https://i.imgur.com/dOaqd7S.png?1[/img][h3]♀[/h3] [b][u]Species:[/u][/b] Rowlet [u][b]Type:[/b][/u] Grass/Flying [u][b]Level:[/b][/u] 5 [u][b]Status:[/b][/u] [u][b]Moves:[/b][/u] Tackle, Growl, Leafage [u][b]Ability:[/b][/u] Overgrow - Powers up Grass-type moves when the Pokémon's HP is low. [u][b]Held Item:[/b][/u] [/hider] [/hider] [hider=PC] [/hider][/hider] [/center] The computer wasn't quite like Faye's - the keyboard and mouse felt completely foreign in her hands instead of comfortable, which would be a bigger problem if she weren't just copying pictures and emailing them to herself. But she hated keyboard keys that stuck and this one seemed to need a little more effort to push down some of the keys than she was used to. Given it was older, and the person that typically used it had hands the size of her head, she wasn't surprised in the least though. It just took a bit more time for her to navigate the unfamiliar setup and get the pictures copied over to the right locations. "[color=EE82EE]I'm going to leave a copy of all the pictures I took on this computer for you guys saved under a file marked 'Faye Wrexlyn photo shoot' in case any of the other kids ask for a copy. I took a few of everyone in the multiple attempts to get the group picture, so hopefully some of them are ones the kids or their parents would like to see.[/color]" She worked to find the printer - navigating to the right location once Rosa pointed it out - to print off a few choice pictures of the group and Lisa. She was working on getting the files copied over to send to herself when Neil popped in. The photographer looked over her shoulder and was about to open her mouth when Rosa interjected with a sassy comment of her own. She glanced at the rancher girl beside her before looking back at the giant man in the door. Not that she wasn't one for snappy comments, but in the home of someone she had offered to help - albeit late - and might potentially score a client...she preferred not to kick things off with sass if she could. It seemed to work out just fine though and the man was on his way before she could actually show him one of the pictures that printed. Oh well, there was always dinner. Speaking of which, the smell of the cooking slowly filled the room. Her stomach rumbled when she finally realized what she was smelling. "[color=a2d39c]Eev eevee ee eev,[/color]" Sage yipped as he trotted in. Tilia landed on Faye's shoulder and just ruffled her feathers. "[color=EE82EE]You two are hungry too, huh?"[/color] The shiny bird on her shoulder ruffled its feathers in a shrug and chirped, "[color=00a651]"Hoot hoot-hoot."[/color] Faye smiled and nodded. "[color=EE82EE]I figured as much. You two had quite the fight. We can see if they have anything for you guys, but if not I have some food in my pack for you.[/color]" The photographer closed everything out properly the way she found it and grabbed the pictures from the printer, offering the best picture focused mostly on Rosa to the teen. "[color=EE82EE]Like I said, I emailed them to myself so I can do touchups and get a better print quality for you, if you want. But they still came out great without needing any editing.[/color]" She let Sage lead the way out of the room and was set to follow him into the dining room when she spotted Tristan laying on the ground staring under the couch, and his Murkrow and Riolu were just as fascinated with whatever was beneath it. [color=EE82EE][i]His torchic maybe?[/i][/color] She shrugged and slung her backpack around to quickly - carefully - dig through it. She pulled out a small baggy of pokemon food her father had helped her prepare and offered it to Tristan. "[color=EE82EE]Here. Might be able to lure it out with this. Wait, hold on.[/color]" She double checked the label then offered it again. "[color=EE82EE]No, yes, this is the right one. Generic mix, but designed for Pokémon with beaks instead of muzzles. I'm sure it'll get used to you eventually.[/color]" After placing the bag next to him, she turned and headed off to join the others in the dinning room. "[color=EE82EE]Dinner looks and smells wonderful, Mrs Andersen. Thank you very much for letting us be able to eat with you. I took some photographs of your daughters and Lisa's friends after a little practice Pokémon tournament we had earlier today, and printed them out for you to have; I left the files on your computer for you to have as well, in case you want to make extra copies.[/color]" She offered Lisa a close up picture she took of the girl and her Nickit, then offered one of the group pictures to Neil and the other to Frida. "[color=EE82EE]Do you mind if Sage and Tilia eat with us too?[/color]" [right][i][color=fdc68a]Conversation over dinner can be skipped if desired. No real opinion.[/color][/i][/right]