{~} I'M SO SORRY FOR BEING DEAD I AM STARTING GRAD SCHOOL THIS WEEK SO I HAVE BEEN BUSY HAHA

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{~} GRAD SCHOOL CAN WAIT IM NOT MISSING OUT ON A VERSE PMD EVENT

Hmph. More pokémon means more potential for delays and annoyances. As if there wasn't enough for me to deal with already.

Gah — ! ( Startled, he spins around to glare at the one who has so carelessly bumped into him. He pulls his bag towards his front, just out of easy arm's reach. )

( Grovyle lifts a brow; the shift in this little Shaymin's reaction intriguing him ever so slightly. Have they seen him before? ) Hmph. Keep going like that and you're liable to hurt yourself.

Good. Others might not be as forgiving. ( He turns to leave, but hesitates upon feeling the hedgehog's gaze. Looking over his shoulder, he lets out a light huff and turns once again. ) Can I help you with something, or are you just trying to distract me? I'm in a bit of a rush.

Being fun is hardly important.

( Grovyle's yellow eyes narrow for a moment, studying the Shaymin closely for any tell-tale signs that he might recognize. ) ( Nothing catches his eye, but there's a feeling that he's missing something. ) . . . given I've never been to Shaymin Village, I find that unlikely.

Hmph. Believe me, I wish it was.

I'll take it you haven't seen my face on the myriad of wanted posters scattered everywhere, then.

( Great. Another criminal — just what he needs. ) Terrific. And what might they want to bring you in for, hm?

Am I what? ( Admittedly, he isn't familiar with the area quite yet. Though he can sense they're having some sort of realization, he's clueless as to what it might be. ) If you have something to say, just say it. I don't have time for beating around the bush.

{~} pre-pmd Grovyle is so fun to write he's so done with everything and everyone

( His eyes widen for a brief moment, then narrow once more as he tries to mask his surprise. A light scoff escapes him. ) You're probably thinking of someone else. ( The last thing he needs is someone else to "bring him to justice" and slow him down. )

Why would. . . hmph. Nevermind. Your villainy is truly impressive. You must be very proud. ( There is, of course, a not-so-subtle sarcasm in that. )

( He places a clawed hand protectively over his bag, holding it close. ) That's none of your concern, and no. ( Turning away, he begins to walk away with an annoyed huff. ) I already told you I'm in a rush. Good day.