saxsongs | Voicemail

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Voicemail

You have reached Jinguji Ren. Leave me a message and I will answer you when I get a chance.

Thank you. I'll let you know.

[And with that, his Woobat appears, fluttering over to sit on his lap. He gives Masato a small flutter of the wings, and then turns to the cheerful Arcanine.]

Ittoki, please meet November. November, remember what we discussed?

[With a cheerful squawk, he nods and begins to hop his merry way close rto the gear.]

'Hey, Ittoki! This isn't a pep talk at all!'

Hey November!

[The Arcanine tilts his head.]

It's not?

'Nope! My trainer and his friends want your trainer to come back, but he won't tell us where you guys are so we can't come find you! Do you think you can tell me?'

Oh! Oh... hmm. I guess I should be a good Pokémon and not tell, because he doesn't want you to know, but... he seems a bit lonely.

[There's a worried whine.]

Well... don't tell him I told you. We're gonna leave to a place called Ecruteak tomorrow.

'Aww, is he lonely? You have to keep him happy until we can take him back. They miss him, and he probably misses them too...'

[Aww these concerned pokémon, so worried over their trainers' welfare.]

'Ecruteak? Hmm... Okidokie! I will tell my trainer, they can surprise him!'

I'm sure it'll be a nice surprise!

[He has no idea...]

'Yeah! It'll make him really happy! But you have to keep it a secret from him, okay?'

[Ren, you're doomed.]

[Ittoki nods with excitement.]

I won't say a word!

'Great! I'll see you soon, Ittoki! My trainer will make something special for you!'

[And with that, he flutters upward. Much obliged, Arcabro!]

[Ittoki is happy. So happy he runs off to tackle Ren with a happy hug! Sounds can be heard from outside the frame-]

You could have informed me a bit more gently-- no stop licking my face.

[Uh, yeah. This Ittoki really adores Ren. It's awkward.]

[And off screen, November has fluttered over to another map, nosing the little city labeled 'Ecruteak'. Good news for him. Meanwhile, Masato is doing his best not to smirk. He'll just watch.]