Hey Hey Swift

[AmbushCat]

That's the place. The fields near the parking lot will be a good place to practice. Just so I'm clear, you do work during the weekdays, don't you?

[Whatevr89532]

"Well, uh, I sort of...eh, to avoid making a drawn-out explanation, let's just say I schedule my work by appointments, so I can usually make a time free if I want to."

[AmbushCat]

Would Friday sound good, then? That would give me enough time to get my lesson plan together.

[Whatevr89532]

Whyte nods, "Yeah, Friday's good. Erm, do you want to talk about payment then? I mean, it's a pretty huge help for me to learn this stuff so I wouldn't feel right taking your help for free."

[AmbushCat]

*Amber thinks about this for a bit before sighing, obviously at a loss. In the distance, a kid can be heard yelling random nonsense.*

That's a tough one. I honestly don't know what to accept from you.

*The yelling gets louder as the source of the noise gets closer. Amber stoops down and reaches out with one hand, snagging her catboy son Elk as he tears past. Without further ado, she hugs both him and Swift close to her.*

I mean, I have my Pokemon. I have my family. They're both well off already, and that's all I really need.

[Whatevr89532]

"Well, uh, hm. I didn't really want to go into this since you seem kinda strapped for time, but," The Eevee-girl pokes her t-shirt, which actually does have decorations. It's a big pokeball symbol with the initials "P.F.L." written along the upper arc. "This is what my job actually is, aannd why I want to learn some psychic-type moves. It's the Pokemorph Fighting League, uh, kinda like boxing but with people who are part pokemon and the rules are completely different. I could..get you a few tickets pretty close to the front of a match if you wanted?"

[AmbushCat]

*Amber turns Elk the other way and lets him go, sending him scampering off at full tilt down the street ("Ohio, Tinfoil! Awayyyyyy!").*

...Well, okay. I guess I can't say no to that.

[Whatevr89532]

"Okay, cool!" says Whyte, her tail wagging a bit. "I'll um, I'll figure out what fights are coming up soon by Friday. I'm not egotistical enough to think you'd only be interested in watching me, after all."

[AmbushCat]

That would be very nice of you. Who knows? I might be able to get a few pointers myself.

*Amber directs a wink at Swift when she says this. The Umbreon shows a bit of fang in his smile, knowing what she's talking about.*

[Whatevr89532]

Whyte watches this with some curiosity, but restrains herself from asking. "...Okay, great! So, uh, I said earlier I wanted to thank Swift for helping me out when I got here...there's a few restaurants that serve pokemon and people both, and I thought I could take him to one of those if he'd like? I mean, if that's okay with you."

[AmbushCat]

*Amber gives Swift a questioning look, to which he answers positively.*

It's alright with him, he says. Is that everything?

[Whatevr89532]

"Yeah! Sorry to keep you so long...slash interrupt your sleep like that."

[AmbushCat]

It's... not a problem, I guess. See the both of you later. Deflagrate muri tempi et intervalia. *disappears in another boundary-rending fireball*

Swift: *gives himself a good shake* --So, where to?--

[Whatevr89532]

"Hmm...the nearest one I know is a block..thatta-way," says Whyte, pointing. "It's part of a big chain that sells most of the common berries and anything made from them. The more rare stuff is more expensive and usually in specialty shops, not that I'd mind seeking that out if you wanted to try something you don't see everyday."

[AmbushCat]

Swift: --Sounds good to me. Lead the way, Whyte.--