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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 5:43 am
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"Hm. That's true." She referred to the objections that Xander had brought up as she turned them over and examined them within her own mind. A lack of league badges and all did turn a travelling journey into a kind of a fruitless exercise to someone trying to become a serious competitive pokemon trainer. For herself, she doubted it would have bothered her. Travelling around the region, seeing and studying various pokemon, experiencing other cultures and lives... It was something that would surely build confidence, skill and provide some wonderful education about a lot of topics; then again, Tambrey could never really strike anyone as wanting to be a competitive trainer. "I guess the journey's just not worth as much to some without the opportunity f'r badges and things... Can't say I've ever really... y'know... thought about going on a journey for that sort o' thing anyway... Just liked the idea of travelling and meeting new pokemon, maybe studying them..." Plus perhaps visiting places where contests happened, though she held that back from actual vocalization. Although, anyone who'd caught her in time off might well have noticed her preference for turning to those on the television.
"Oh, don' worry about it... I love my Mum, and I don't blame that sort of reaction... 's just this was the best chance I had f'r anything at the time. Th'university," She shook her head a little "was not the best time of my life at all. I'd rather she didn't know about that and I certainly don't want her knowing about where I really am now."
She paused when the elevator halted and the doors opened, and then resumed upon exiting the lift. "I do think you're kind o' lucky, honestly, to have someone who would do such for you," it would be nice to have anyone who'd actually do that, to be honest, let alone a parent, she thought "but I'm glad to think that mine would not... The less she has anything t' do with this, the better..." The dark-haired grunt shrugged just slightly. "I really do miss her though... Her and her Ratta'- even miss the noise of him chewing everything."
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 1:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 7:07 am
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"Nothing like it at all..." Tambrey agreed, though, of course, she -was- including the idea of pokemon research, and photography with it. Travel was an adventure; new things to try, people and pokemon to meet... Travel with a purpose like research though, would turn the adventure into more of an accomplishment, she was sure. It was one of the things that, as a member of Team Rocket, she often wondered if she was missing out on; of course, she was aware that in reality, such adventures were actually less than that. Research trips meant long periods of times rewriting notes into readable reports and theories- long amounts of time spent sitting at a desk, writing technical things... Seeking out funding... Doing things to other people's specifications. Such revelations made the inescapable nature of the organization temporarily easier to cope with.
Xander had hit on another touchy subject, however. "She'd like it if I were t' visit more," Tambrey admitted "But I'm afraid that something will... give me away. Or she'll know something somehow. Something'll be or go wrong. I know I'll have to come up with something new soon- another lie- and... they're easier to do when 's over the phone. Lying to her face... 's just not... I hate doing that, but she wouldn't understand this." A gesture as they made their way toward the vehicles was designed to give the impression of encompassing the idea structure; a hand-wave that she intended, somehow, to refer to the entire organization. Well, signs of it were never far away.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 3:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 3:56 pm
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"Now, see... I /did/ think about telling her just that! That I... had transferred to a different region. I am -still- thinking about doing that, but... that -removes- the opportunity to visit whenever I want..." Tambrey tried to explain. "I guess this sounds odd now, given I jus' told you I visit less, but with a lie like that I'd... remove the freedom; I'd -have- to think about timing and what was realistic for being in another region..." She sighed. "I know; it's a pointless argument. I -may as well- already be in another region wi' the visiting I do..."
She considered the other point while Xander filled out the form, waiting for the pen, as she was sure she'd have to sign something too.
"I guess... That other idea kind of works. Research-study trip..." She mused. "Hey, can I ask, when did you last see, or speak, to your mother? I guess that's prying, sorry... 's just. I'm curious now."
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 7:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 11:57 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 1:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 2:05 pm
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"Yeah... Yep, that does matter," Tambrey admitted, agreeing with the point "It is definitely what matters, that we're spendin' time with each other even if 's a little infuriating sometimes." She thought about Xander's answer, then nodded slightly. "It does sound tiring... Fun, but yes, I can see how so much 's a little bit of overkill there. Sounds like she's someone y' can really admire though. Her life must have been fascinating training in such places and... battling in a gym like that."
Tambrey climbed into the passenger side of the vehicle, once Xander had unlocked it, before continuing with her reply. "I have to admit, I don't know much about that gym in Kanto, but I have heard of it; which was the region she had a gym in?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 4:06 pm
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"Huh. I've got some family in Johto." Tambrey remarked, upon hearing the location of the gym. "No one I've seen very much, if at all, but still... Maybe one of them knew of it. Was it in a city?" She shook her head, apparently she was full of questions today. "Sorry, 'm chatty today. You never got to see it though?"
The starting of the car was welcome; it was odd, perhaps, but the engine noise was somewhat pleasant, or maybe comforting; it'd had been that way since she was young, though she didn't understand it. So she let herself go quiet for a moment or two, listening for Xander's answer as well as enjoying the noise of the car after her seatbelt was on. Her bag found a comfortable place upon her lap. ..
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