LeRuse
Perpetual Dungeon Master
Silus
"Maybe the pokeball belongs to Leon? Or the red-haired guy?" Silus searched around till he found a trio of black topped balls with scratch out red marks above the button. Slipping them into his jacket he turned to the rest of the group he looked around for a moment and realized something. "Speaking of Leon, shouldn't he be here by now? He can't have been that far behind me." Silus ran his hand through his hair as he looked to the door he came through. Should he have waited for him? The dude was a cop, surely he could handle finding his way here on his own.
Silus walked over to the doorway to see if anyone was in the hall but found nobody. "Crap." No sign of Leon or anyone for that matter. "Dew?" Drop moved toward the front of Silus's head with a look of curiosity. He looked back up at Drop offering a halfhearted smile. "How'd we get into this mess buddy?" Drop tilted her bubble encased head to the side awkwardly.
Pokemon
Satisfied that her trainer was actually back Nami decided to find the Sableye that snickered at her a few moment's ago. Spotting the ghost type leaving with its trainer, she immediately took off after it with the intention of picking a fight.
Van-Dam followed his trainer dutifully, happy to be free from the cage at last. Though he knew better than to show it, he was itching for a fight and hoped too perhaps get a second chance at the humans who had captured his team and trainer. Out of the courner of his eye Van-Dam spotted Nami Chasing after the blind trainer. Tugging Silus' sleeve, he got his attention and they followed behind her.
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