[The tiny Litwick who had been busy getting underfoot trying to help was promptly scooped up and set atop it's trainer's head as he sidestepped his way around the rowdy kitchen to get everything in order.
The limits of Caldera's resources and the flux of tourists was obvious even to the travellers themselves, and it was easy for Kon Shinonome to find temporary work bussing the various kitchens in the taverns and eateries as he worked his way across the land to find answers of his own. Although Union was his intended destination, the weather had turned too foul to travel. Caldera's warmth was a better place to stay a while-- but just sitting or causing a mess would get boring too quickly.
Besides, money was a necessary evil, and Kon Shinonome wasn't above using it to his advantage.
When he wasn't busy in the kitchen, he could easily be found outside taking in the local sights. He stood out some with his gangly height, vibrantly patterened clothes, and the sloppy knot that his hair had been tied up in to keep it out of his face. Perhaps he's smoking as he walked. Or sucking on a piece of candy. Or chewing on whatever stick his food had been served on.
Approach? Shy away? Play with the Litwick? The choice is your's.]
Kon Shinonome | Amatsuki | Normal/Ghost Engineer
Chochin. Stay outta the way.
[The tiny Litwick who had been busy
getting underfoottrying to help was promptly scooped up and set atop it's trainer's head as he sidestepped his way around the rowdy kitchen to get everything in order.The limits of Caldera's resources and the flux of tourists was obvious even to the travellers themselves, and it was easy for Kon Shinonome to find temporary work bussing the various kitchens in the taverns and eateries as he worked his way across the land to find answers of his own. Although Union was his intended destination, the weather had turned too foul to travel. Caldera's warmth was a better place to stay a while-- but just sitting or causing a mess would get boring too quickly.
Besides, money was a necessary evil, and Kon Shinonome wasn't above using it to his advantage.
When he wasn't busy in the kitchen, he could easily be found outside taking in the local sights. He stood out some with his gangly height, vibrantly patterened clothes, and the sloppy knot that his hair had been tied up in to keep it out of his face. Perhaps he's smoking as he walked. Or sucking on a piece of candy. Or chewing on whatever stick his food had been served on.
Approach? Shy away? Play with the Litwick? The choice is your's.]