[center][h1][b][color=lemonchiffon]Tilly[/color][/b][/h1][/center]
[center][i][b]Prologue Modus, no inventory/pokemon information available at this time.[/b][/i][/center]
[hr][hr]— [b][i]Participant(s):[/i][/b] [@Savo], [@Floofenstein], [@Crusader Lord], [@Ryik], [@Renose], [@Azure Bubbles], [@Double], [@Psyker Landshark], [@Yankee], [@Rune_Alchemist]
— [b][i]Location:[/i][/b] Byjerlfal City, Camphor's Lab Interior
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To anyone who might have eben paying attention, it was clear taht Tilly was having a royally good time. The girl's eyes and face looked like that of a mischievous Glameow, toying with it's prey, and it was obvious the little galarian was very much enjoying watch Frieda squirm and get flustered at her rather abrupt proposal. When the lab aide sputtered and fumbled over her words, trying to muster up some kind of polite, non-hurtful way of [i]letting Tilly down gently[/i], the blonde's smirk only grew wider.

And then her mouth suddenly turned into a surprised 'o'-shape, as something whacked her. Several times.

Apparently, the White Knight had arrived to save his princess, clad in ... Not-so-shiny... Skin.. And wielding a mighty ... Sign... Tilly blinked a few times. Frieda proceeded to scold the the little chap. The defender of virtues was not deterred by these threats, and also... Wait... Had he [i]also[/i] called the professor a 'gran' just now? The corners of Tilly's mouth twitched.

The little galarian then let out a sudden, but bubbly and melodic, burst of laughter. It wasn't your typcail, high-pitched, squealy, piercing laugh, but rather a mirthful, jovial and infectious laugh. With the girl even holding her hands over her stomach as she swapped between giggles and laughter. Her [i]upper bits[/i] also bounced from the repeating action of amusement.

[color=lemonchiffon]"Oi, 'e jus' smack me with 'is sign like on them ol' telly-shows?"[/color] She said, inbetween bouts of lauugh, apparently finding the prospect of being whacked by a tiny creature with a sign to be utterly hilarious. It took a few seconds for the blonde to calm bakc down, but she eventually got there, taking a final deep breath before straightening up her posture again. Looking at the little impish... Imp... She gave him a wink and a thumbs up.

[color=lemonchiffon]"'At was brilliant, cheers mate."[/color] ... While Frieda may have been against it, Tilly seemed to approve.

Following that exchange, Tilly - for the first time since she arrived at the lab's lounge - finally took a good, proper look around her, and made note of all the others present at the locale.

There was Meli, who had been approached by some blonde young dude with a bit of swagger to himself. They engaged in some light, harmless flirtations and banter, which made Tilly smile in a bemused way. But, as was apparently typical, melissa couldn't stay in one place for too long, and soon zoomed off to go look at - and climb on top of - other parts of the location. It was... Cute... In a sense.

Besides that,, there was a duo of lads - one witha  budew - who were talking and making conversation. Not that Tilly could tell what they were actually saying, given all the noise in the lobby and the fact that she wasn't really standing close enough to overhear them anyway. But one of the boys then broke off and headed for a girl. A tall lass, with a fancy pony. Girl looked to be well-off too, sporting some mighty fine duds and a professionally painted face. Nice legs on her, too. Skirt was a bit too long for Tilly's liking though, such a waste to keep those hidden away.

There was also yet another tall girl, this one wearing a backpack... And a mankey...? Well, everyone's sense of fashion is different. Next was a boy on a couch, who... Was being talked to by another tall las... Wait, that was the cool beauty from the ship. Apart from the blonde guy having bangs that curtained his face, and apparently missing an eye, and the girl looking... Nice...? There wasn't much else to remark on. After all, Tilly again couldn't really hear what they were saying to one another.

She [i]could[/i] hear there was the... Dull-looking bro... And the loud boy who was basically running up to and asking everbody and their mum if they wanted a cup of coffee though... Guy certainly was dedicated to making sure everyone on the planet became addicted to that stuff. He, in turn, was engaged in a conversation with another fancy-pants lass sitting on a different couch, sipping tea as if she was the young, noble heiress to some hoity-toity old money family... Seriously, was she [i]trying[/i] to project that stereotype on purpose...?

There was also the girl who was sleeping/lying on one of the couches... With pokemon lying on top of her, as if she was a couch... Wait... Was this couch-ception? The couch sleeping on the couch while being used as a couch? Mind-boggling~

She couldn't see where sour-puss McLavender was... Maybe he hadn't gotten inside yet and was still talking to the captain outside? There was that fidgety, somewhat trembling girl with the messy brown hair... But she looked like she might pop like a balloon if anyone so much as blinked at her...

And then, [i]they[/i] arrived... The pair from earlier. The dynamic duo who had dramatically dashed into the day atop their dangerous yet deluxe ride... The! ... Um... Biker-girls! Yeah! Tilly remembered them! The albino - with a streak of ketchup in her hair - arrived first and looked around, with an expression taht sorta said: [i]Ugh... Filthy peasants...[/i] as she apparnetly scanned the room. The other one, whose hair was [i]all[/i] ketchup, plopped down on one of the sofas and looked like she was either going to belch, or start slamming back cold ones... Either way, it was amusing if nothing else. The white-haired one asked iof the red-head wanted something, and the red head stared intently at one of the vending machines, but still said nothing...

... Then Frieda called out and announced that she was finally gonna go and fetch the woman they'd all come here to actually meet. Great! Progress was being made.

So it seemed everyone accounted for! ... Probably... Not like Tilly knew if anyone was actually missing or hadn't arrived yet.

So, now it was just a waiting game, eh? Nothing to do but hold out until the good ol' prunefessor showed up. Given that, Tilly walked on over to one of vending machines and began to hum a little tune, while lazily taking note of the selection. She wasn't gonna buy anyhting, of course, but it was fun to see what kind of local and domestic snacks, candies and beverages were available here in Eidda as compared to back home~