[table][row][right][color=92278f][h3][b]Yuu[/b][/h3][/color]Bjyerlfal City  ||  Camphor's Lab  ||  Morning[/right][/row][hr][cell][color=92278f]"Sounds good to me,"[/color] Yuu responded succinctly as he leaned back up, pushing himself off the side of the couch he was lean-sitting on in one fluid motion. As he did he glanced back over to his own bag and back to the reusable one the lollipop lass was offering before mentally sighing. Right, he had his own. Beyond the awkward look he gave, Yuu's face reverted back to a rather stony visage as he stared at the girls reusable water bottle.

Before he began walking away, however, he took note that she seemed to be trying to show the boy as well? Yuu tilted his head, [color=92278f][i]"Wait, did she not notice he's-"[/i][/color]

... hm. Well, from the angle she's looking at, it made sense that she didn't realize it yet; even Yuu almost missed the lack of gaze from the boy's eye through their blonde hair. Yuu briefly closed his eyes, gently sighing as he pivoted his heel, one hand in his pocket and another on his shoulder bags zipper as he began his short jaunt towards the counter, staring at the few remaining cups.

As he did this, Vivi made a crackling sound, making it seem like the Rotom phone was short-circuiting. [color=92278f]"Confused? Well, it's becau-"[/color]

Before he could finish explaining, he was suddenly assailed by another one of the myriads of other trainers hired by Camphor. Glancing down and to the side was a pale, clueless looking boy and his Budew at his side. Yuu and Vivi couldn't help but blink in utter confusion at the utterly incompetent introduction that threw the two through a loop, [color=92278f]"Uhh it's natural... sooo thanks, I guess?"[/color]

Yuu was squinting at the boy as he gave a bemused response through his teeth whilst the purple Rotom phone floated over to Yuu's messy purple hair and lifted it as if they were trying to analyze some sort of recently unearthed secret. Before he could completely process the entirety of the clueless boy's question Yuu was assailed with [i]another[/i] question.

At this point he looked half-tired and half-annoyed at this boy's attempts to make small talk with him, rolling his head back and pursing his lips. [color=92278f]"Exploring the region,"[/color] Yuu answered in a brusque manner, crossing his arms nonchalantly as he whipped his head up straight. This whole talk was... whatever as he stared straight at the few remaining coffee mugs.

Before Yuu had the opportunity to disengage from whatever this sorry excuse of a conversation could constitute as, he suddenly had a cup thrust onto his person. The lavender-haired boy's eyebrows furrowed, looking down at the cup and blinking before looking back to the clueless boy.

... who had abruptly ditched him with their coffee.

[color=92278f]"H-hey, what do you think you're doing,"[/color] Yuu sputtered, unfurling his arms as he deftly slipped his fingers through the handle of the mug and pointed it at the fleeing boy. [color=92278f]"Don't dump your crap on me; I'm not a friggin' butler,"[/color] he frustratingly exclaimed, gritting his teeth as he glared daggers at the back of the boy's head. Vivi reacted much the same, except they were bouncing around, whirring, whizzing, buzzing, and making all sorts of electrical sounds in place of expletives.

Gritting his teeth, Yuu looked down at the coffee mug and scoffed, [color=92278f][i]"Didn't even finish it; the audacity of this guy."[/i][/color] Yeah, no, he was [i]not[/i] cleaning up someones mess, let alone someones half-drunken coffee. Seriously, what the hell.

With a heavy huff, he shrugged and pivoted around, continuing his march towards the counter, grumbling about that flighty imbeciles little stunt in the meantime. As he did so, he made sure to try and keep an ear and eye out over some of the other trainers. From what he saw, Mr. Mediocre was hitting it off with the half-wit Galarian which only served to make his eyes roll so hard that they might almost fall out of his skull.

As he approached the counter, in one fluid motion, Yuu slid the half-drank cup of coffee there whilst quickly snatching up an empty cup from the counter. Following this, he took out his own reusable water bottle from his bag and popped it open before pouring water into it. As he did this, he kept a close eye on some of the other trainer's in the vicinity whilst Vivi whirred into one of his own ears.

[color=92278f]"Not worth the trouble, though I will say I'm worried about his Budew. If he can't even handle cleaning up after himself, I doubt he'll be able to even properly care for the Budew, let alone evolve them."[/color] Between the understanding static and midst of filling this cup, Yuu did his best to ignore the blue gumball, instead glancing over in the direction of two plain individuals.

[color=92278f][i]"Orange looks like every other dime-a-dozen trainer I've seen passing through Hearthome... though Miss Turtleneck and her Mankey... hm,"[/i][/color] as Yuu finished filling the cup up with water, he clipped the bottle shut before popping it back into his bag and picking up the cup of water. Before he began his walk back, he let his gaze linger on the woman and the Mankey for a moment before smirking a little and shallowly nodding.

Weaving through the group of people, Yuu's eyes drifted over the most contrasting set of people you could ever imagine: a gaudy girl that reminded him of one too many fashion incidents at the Super Contest Halls and a person he could aptly call a Zigzagirl. Unlike most fashion incidents, however, he briefly overheard the gaudy girl trying to uplift up the Zigzagirl instead of pushing them down.

While Yuu's visage was mostly neutral, it lacked any sort of judgement in that time, especially since he was helping a blind kid out with the only other person he could really tolerate right now. As he drifted nearby the two, he made a passing comment that probably they might only be able to pick up on, [color=92278f]"That I can agree on."[/color]

As he stated this, he looked back over in the direction of the two blondes attempting to initiate the closest thing he could describe as a "courting ritual," before shifting focus back to his original targets... who was now flanked by the unreliable imbecile. Great. Pechay.

With a heavy sigh, Yuu trudged up by the trio, clearing his throat as he made his approach, [color=92278f]"Hey kid, I got you a cup of water here if you need more. Just put your hands out."[/color] As he nonchalantly said this, Yuu leaned over, waiting for the blind boy to take the drink from him. If he did take it (or even after a few seconds of not taking it if he so chose to), Yuu would turn his attention back to the half-wit flaker.

[color=92278f]"As for you,[/color] Yuu's head turned as much as his voice did when he went to face the flaker, changing from a cool and smooth tone to a more harsh, growl, pointing accusingly at the boy. [color=92278f]"Don't you try dumping your crap onto me again, capiche?"[/color][/cell][cell][hider=Trainer Information || Yuu Nozomu][u]Pokémon		[/u]
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[u]Interactions	[/u]
Lina - [@Crusader Lord]
Ryuuichi - [@Renose]
Victor(?) - [@PlatinumSkink]
Stella - [@Azure Bubbles]
Hazel - [@Yankee][/hider][/cell][/table]
[hr]Side Post: Tuule
Interactions with: Risette - [@Rune_Alchemist]
Location: Camphors Lab[hr]
While initially Tuule was taking puff of his pipe, he nodded to Risette's statement before taking another. It wasn't until she issued a future challenge that he paused his smoking. [b]"Gahaha, I'd like t'see you try lass! Dhel an' I welcome the challenge,"[/b] Tuule heartily bellowed, smiling at the lass as she and her little friend went on to join the rest of the trainers inside.

Taking another puffed, the captain remained silent as he began strutting towards the lab and taking his place right by the door. As he did, he listen to the sounds of the lab come alive with different voices and sounds alike. There was a small, almost proud smile on his face, much like how a grandfather would give to his grandchildren.

[b][i]"So this is the new generation... I wonder if they'll be alright charting their own paths."[/i][/b] As he pondered on this, he kept his ear close to the door; the different voices weren't as cacophonous as the waves at sea, but he was keeping his ear open to one specific person.

One whose blood was probably closer to the contents of coffee as opposed to iron.