[color=sienna][h2][center]Regan Calhoun[/center][/h2][/color]

[hider=Inventory]GP: 500
Items: Potion x1, Pokeball x10, [E] Ranger Cap[/hider]
[hider=Roster][hider=#1, Kaebe][url=https://i.imgur.com/n5ff3cJ.jpeg]Tyrunt[/url] ♂, Lv 5, Full HP
Moves: Tackle, Tail Whip, Roar, Dragon Dance 
Ability: Strong Jaw[/hider]
[hider=PC]Empty[/hider][/hider]
[@Zapdos]

Aah, Faye would not be joining them. A shame. They’d meet up later, she said, but if nothing else, they had each other’s phone numbers. Seemed like she wanted to spend some time with a Snubbul that had appeared. Regan hadn’t noticed it, but it seemed it had turned up in their photo, and further, it seemed to be someone’s. It wore a bow.

At any rate, she and David proceeded without their photographer friend. The apartment complex was a rich place, if.. tasteless. What was with this kind of design? She’d seen it done before, but somehow, this building seemed so much worse. Maybe it was the lack of any other direction in its design? So much black and white, too.[color=sienna] “Was the artist color blind? A Growlithe with an artistic flare?”[/color]

Regan entered the building (likely with David?), finding only more terrible design inside. Were those places intended for sitting? She couldn’t imagine how you were supposed use that chair, or that couch. It looked.. complicated. A voice drew her attention away from the interior design.

If the receptionist wanted to be a catty bitch, she could play, too. She approached the receptionist's desk, Kaebe walking beside her. [color=sienna] “I’d hope not, this place has [i]no[/i] personality. I hear you’ve been having power issues? I figure you either need a new maintenance team, or it’s a pokemon issue. I know a real easy way to fix a pokemon issue.”[/color]

Her Tyrunt settled under her hand, and she pet him idly.