[So Parker's always had a habit of popping up randomly behind people. It's how she first met Ishimaru, after all, all those months ago here in Goldenrod City when he was out appreciating the sky and they ended up reflecting on the fact that potatoes are covered in ovaries. (Those were simpler, beautiful times.) And tonight is no exception — how she saw him leaving the house is open to anybody's guess, but presumably she did, and he's about halfway down the street (and under a streetlight, thankfully, because it'd be terrifying as hell if she'd done it in pitch darkness) when she pops up behind him with a takeaway cup in her hand and a piece of chocolate in her mouth.]
Hi, Ishimaru!
[Beat.]
Hi, Eeveemaru.
[It will hit her in a second, but for now she sees absolutely nothing weird about the little uniform-clad fuzzball on his shoulders, nope.]
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Hi, Ishimaru!
[Beat.]
Hi, Eeveemaru.
[It will hit her in a second, but for now she sees absolutely nothing weird about the little uniform-clad fuzzball on his shoulders, nope.]
What're you out walking around here for?