Post by domino on May 8, 2020 18:46:53 GMT -6
Domino, the troublesome Emolga, was sitting on the floor of the sewers, messing around with some items she had in the Cute Box she'd stolen from the Sableye a few hours ago. Sure, it was pretty annoying that the box was empty, but to say she was flat out disappointed would've been inaccurate. She was quite resourceful, and what girl couldn't use a box? Plus, if this box was empty, imagine how many more of those boxes were empty, too? She couldn't wait to shove that in that Sableye's face!
The mere idea made Domino giggle in delight.
The Emolga hummed to herself for a second. Was she a disgusting sadist for loving the pain of others? And did she really love other's suffering as much as it seemed she did?
The little squirrel snickered. Of course she did! Frankly, whether or not she was a sadist was of no concern to her really. It wasn't her fault that everyone were such hypocrites. She was the only one who was really being honest with herself, really. At least she embrace and accepted that she was only in it for herself instead of trying to kid herself by saying she was "good deep down", or anything gross like that.
Not that she ever really liked to fantasize that anyway. She wasn't able to get under anyone's skin that was from the guild or anything, but that could be left for another day. (Of course, Riley was from the Guild, but perhaps she'd learn that later.) The Emolga took out a sack of berries that she'd stolen from a Kirlia after finding out the box was empty. Gave her the opportunity to make yet another Pokemon mad and make up for the fact that the box was empty. By the time she had noticed her bag was gone, probably, Domino was already in the sewers with no chance for the Kirlia to get the sack back.
What a joke this town was!
But now was about time for her to consider what she planned to do in the future. The Emolga took a bite out of a Pecha Berry and hummed to herself in wonder. How would she be able to go through the town now without being caught by the authorities? She needed some disguises, but at the same time if she's stealing stuff with disguises and gets caught, there goes one disguise. Another thing to consider was the fact that she looked like a typical Emolga. If there were more Emolga around, she wouldn't even really need a disguise, but there weren't more Emolga around enough to really help her avoid accountability.
So what could she do?
The mere idea made Domino giggle in delight.
The Emolga hummed to herself for a second. Was she a disgusting sadist for loving the pain of others? And did she really love other's suffering as much as it seemed she did?
The little squirrel snickered. Of course she did! Frankly, whether or not she was a sadist was of no concern to her really. It wasn't her fault that everyone were such hypocrites. She was the only one who was really being honest with herself, really. At least she embrace and accepted that she was only in it for herself instead of trying to kid herself by saying she was "good deep down", or anything gross like that.
Not that she ever really liked to fantasize that anyway. She wasn't able to get under anyone's skin that was from the guild or anything, but that could be left for another day. (Of course, Riley was from the Guild, but perhaps she'd learn that later.) The Emolga took out a sack of berries that she'd stolen from a Kirlia after finding out the box was empty. Gave her the opportunity to make yet another Pokemon mad and make up for the fact that the box was empty. By the time she had noticed her bag was gone, probably, Domino was already in the sewers with no chance for the Kirlia to get the sack back.
What a joke this town was!
But now was about time for her to consider what she planned to do in the future. The Emolga took a bite out of a Pecha Berry and hummed to herself in wonder. How would she be able to go through the town now without being caught by the authorities? She needed some disguises, but at the same time if she's stealing stuff with disguises and gets caught, there goes one disguise. Another thing to consider was the fact that she looked like a typical Emolga. If there were more Emolga around, she wouldn't even really need a disguise, but there weren't more Emolga around enough to really help her avoid accountability.
So what could she do?
