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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2016 11:29 pm
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She screamed. Citrine had been so elated when Zacharie had called that she actually screamed when she hung up. He wanted to hang out? That was awesome! It was a good thing that she was out training where only the pokemon could hear her (she hoped) as she whooped for joy. Since she had started making friends, she felt like she was always the one making the first move, contacting people to hang out or to talk. It was nice to have someone call HER for a change.
She got to town as fast as she could, and didn't even really bother to primp and look pretty before she entered the coffee shop. Her hair had been braided, but after being outside all morning, the braids had come partially undone. She wasn't particularly dirty, just a few scuffs on the knees of her jeans. She entered the coffee shop that Zacharie had mentioned and looked around. Would she recognize him? It had been a while. Would he recognize her? Oh, she really hoped so... on both counts. But then her eyes landed on some strangely familiar purple hair and she smiled, practically ear to ear. She stopped at the counter to order herself some tea before strolling over to the table.
"Zacharie?" She peered at him, then smiled. Yep, that was him. She was glad she still recognized him! (The fact that he had distinct scars on his face didn't even cross her mind.) "It's great to see you again!" She wanted to hug him in greeting, but she kind of remembered he wasn't the touchy-feely kind of person she was. Maybe she'd ask him later for a hug.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2016 3:53 pm
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She sat when prompted and smiled brighter as she listened to Zacharie talk. People he was on good terms... with? She blinked then chuckled. "Mmmmh, if it's easier, you could just call me a friend, or acquaintance. I'd prefer friend though. I mean, I'd like to be friends. Does this make sense?" She was also rambling a little. It didn't matter to Citrine that they'd really only hung out twice before, but she still thought Zacharie was nice, and he was, if nothing else, really entertaining to be with.
"Anyways..." She sort of vaguely tried to get the conversation away from their awkward start. "Busy with work, hm?" She half prompted, folding her fingers together and resting her chin on them as she propped her elbows onto the table to look at Zacharie. "You were... Ah, weren't you looking at medical stuff? I remember how into that brain you were." That had been a fun day. That odd winter circus with Zacharie. "Did you get a job in the medical field?" She wanted to know what he'd been up to.
"I've been good. I've been training a lot with my pokemon, trying to get better. I'll be the first to admit I only kind of know what I'm doing, but I do think I'm getting better. I've caught new pokemon lately."
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2016 11:52 pm
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The purple-haired boy watched the other for a moment before his lips twitched up into a small, shy smile, "You make perfect sense. Friends then." He nodded before bringing his drink to his lips to first blow on then take a few sips of the warm, fragrant liquid.
"Yes, I'm still in the medical field." He confirmed, his thoughts briefly flickered to the brain proudly on display on a shelf in his room back at the base. It weirded out most visitors and a few of his pokemon, but he didn't regret getting Jerome to help him steal it. "The facility I have been studying with finally promoted me." He said slowly, blowing absently into his mug. "I get to work in the labs and the medical offices without needing a mentor monitoring me. It's been a lot of fun." His smile grew into a full on grin as he reached up to push a few stray strands of hair out of his face.
"I'm glad to hear you've been doing well. Training, in my experience, is very trying but rewarding in the end." His gaze drifted to the window. "I hope you've been wearing appropriate clothing, you didn't seem to have much in the way of winter apparel when we went to the circus. It'd be a shame if you were to sick." It wasn't until after he said it did he realize that he sounded a bit like he was nagging. "Ah...have you been getting along with your new pokemon?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2016 1:05 am
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She snorted then giggled. ********, Zacharie was adorable acting kinda worried. "Hey, that was my first winter in Kodo. I'm from a desert! It rarely gets below 53F." She tried to mentally convert from Celsius. She was about to say more when her order was called. "Ah, one moment." She got up to fetch it and came back with, oddly enough, an iced tea. She took a sip before continuing as though they hadn't been interrupted. "But I do have more appropriate clothes, yes. There was a huge sale at the mall recently, and I sort of made out like a bandit." Finding a way to store what she wasn't using was a challenge though. She really should look into getting an apartment or something...
"A promotion, huh? That's great! I'm happy for you." The way he smiled when he'd talked about being promoted was priceless. He was always so serious, or... kinda awkward. Seeing him smile so easily made her feel good. He was clearly happy with his job. "I could never do medical stuff. It kind of grosses me out. But I admire people who can do it. So what kind of stuff do you do, if you don't mind me asking?" They could talk about her and training later. She wanted to know more about Zacharie first.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2016 10:51 pm
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"Well, he's my best friend. I couldn't just not buy him a Christmas present." He said earnestly. "He's hard to shop for though since he never really talks about things that he wants, so I thought it best to just let him pick out something that he would find enjoyable. Even though it was crowded it was enjoyable, I'm glad that you enjoyed yourself as well." He shot Citrine a small smile as he stirred his tea with the stirring stick he'd set aside on a napkin.
"Yes, actually. I do a bit of both. Sometimes I have a specific idea in mind and will work towards figuring out the best way to achieve my goal, sometimes I take apart existing medications and try to rebuild them, and sometimes I just mix chemicals. Lately I've been working on an adhesive that can close moderate to severe lacerations for extended periods of time during strenuous activity. Acting as makeshift stitches until a person can receive proper medical attention." He said excitedly, leaning forward to rest his elbows on the table. His eyes were bright and his expression open as he spoke, very obviously passionate about the subject. "Right now I'm working on finding a way to safely remove the bandage without causing more injury. I've got a few ideas on the compounds, but I'm still working on creating a stable solution."
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