[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], [@Crusader Lord], [@Renose], [@Ryik]
— [b][i]Location:[/i][/b] Byjerlfal City, Camphor's Lab Interior
[hr]As she was happily humming a tune to herself, while taking a gander at the selection in the Eiddan vending machine, two things of note happened nearby.

First, she finally spotted Captain Sour-puss McLavender, who had finally made his way inside the lounge-y lab lounge. He was now engaging the blonde boy on the couch, the one with the eye-patch, along with the tall girl from the boat. The latter holding out a bottle of... Water...? Infront of the blonde boy's face.... Maybe he was thirsty...? Well, whatever the case may bem those two (probably?) had it handled and under wraps!

The far more immediate something was that, now with Melissa having bounced her way off somewhere else, [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RoMhjTNar_Q][i]Johnny Bravo[/i][/url] had decided that he wasn't done chatting up the pretty ladies in the area and was now trying his hand with the galarian girl.

He pulled on up next to her and delivered a casual, [i]cool[/i] greeting... Or... So he thought probably... Guy did not seem to realize that most girls didn't really enjoy when a complete stranger rolled on up and addressed them with their first name, especially when you hadn't been introduced... Fellow must've overheard Frieda say Tilly's name during their earlier exchange, because Tilly was fairly sure she'd not givne this lout her introduction... Unless he was like... Psychic! Or, hacked into Camphor's personal files and looked everyones names and faces up beforehand... Potential creeper alert...

But, regardless of his self-perceived suave moves, Tilly justlooked on with a smile as the blonde boy kept running his mouth. Moving on from his greeting, he asked her about some... Circuit...? And then added a little bit of honeyed sugar at the end to try and win her over. The pig-tailed blonde raised an eyebrow as a coquettish smirk spread across her face after hearing this.

[color=lemonchiffon]"Dunno nothin'bout 'is circuit o' yers, but cheers on the praise."[/color] She turned away from the vending machine to face the boy properly. Her eyes then went half-closed, a cheshire smile came to her face. [color=lemonchiffon]"But aye, name's Tilly, 'n I'm tha' type o' girl 'oo can do [i]all sorts[/i] o' things~"[/color] A bit of emphasis was placed on those words, and the slightly leaning forward posture was thrown in for good measure. 

[color=lemonchiffon]"You fancy chattin' up all o' the pretty fillies around?"[/color] Tilly asked, now rising and falling on her tippy-toes, similar to Melissa. Though, when the galarian girl did it, it caused certain... Beleaguered bits of her body that were bound by a very limited cloth bulwark, to bounce slightly every time she did. Tilly's voice was also less energetic and her pace of speech slower than the bluette's, with a distinclty velvety tone to her words.

And though her eyes may have been half-closed, they had a very apparent, cat-like glint to them, as she looked the casanova infront of her straight in the yes... Or... Face...? It was hard to tell, given her shorter stature.