Ugh!! Y'can't go...ten feet without crashing into some bedazzled piece'a tourist trash asking for directions every ten freaking minutes!!
[The sound of stomping footsteps and swiftly moving brush perhaps a good twenty yards away is matched only by the quickly approaching voice. A familiar voice at that, though perhaps not a welcome one. Guzma breaks through the vegetation easily, rubbing his face with his hand and grumbling loudly as his Golisopod lumbers after him, content to just listen to its trainer's complaints without a sound. This isn't new, after all.]
Where are they all even coming from?! Yo, if I gotta tell one more person to stuff their head in the sand, I'm gonna do it for 'em. [He drops a bag down into the sand, starting to dig through it for...something. He hasn't noticed the company, having his back turned to them, though Golisopod's antennae twitch, and while he doesn't turn or make a movement...he's highly aware of this scent.
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[The sound of stomping footsteps and swiftly moving brush perhaps a good twenty yards away is matched only by the quickly approaching voice. A familiar voice at that, though perhaps not a welcome one. Guzma breaks through the vegetation easily, rubbing his face with his hand and grumbling loudly as his Golisopod lumbers after him, content to just listen to its trainer's complaints without a sound. This isn't new, after all.]
Where are they all even coming from?! Yo, if I gotta tell one more person to stuff their head in the sand, I'm gonna do it for 'em. [He drops a bag down into the sand, starting to dig through it for...something. He hasn't noticed the company, having his back turned to them, though Golisopod's antennae twitch, and while he doesn't turn or make a movement...he's highly aware of this scent.
And recognizes it.]