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[It would appear that Bunny's just awakened.

It's almost a correct assumption. He's been awake for a few hours now, and has become more aware of his situation. He was asleep for a long time, or something, his travelling partner is gone, and he has no idea where to go from here-- not to mention how he ended up in a city he'd left.

For now, he isn't sure what to do.]

So, I guess I've been gone a while. Not sure how. Any of you ever fall asleep and wake up ages later in a bloody center before?

[A moment more's hesitation and he leans onto his palm, still looking... annoyed? Exhausted? It isn't clear.]

Any case, Tooth's gone, too. I ain't really sure what the hell I'm supposed to be doin'.

...Anyway, if we 'aven't met, I'm E. Aster Bunnymund. [He's too tired to hold back on that information.] If it sounds familiar, it probably is, mate, an' exactly what yer thinkin'.

( ooc stuff below the cut )

[Well, Tulane's up to no good again. Bunny and Tooth have been buzzing around Cherrygrove trying to get used to this... human thing. Especially financially-- Bunny's been writing up numbers everywhere. Science had been his thing long ago and he certainly was no stranger to mathematics but hell if it didn't concern him a little; being human is taxing and he definitely prefers guarding them instead.

Tulane, however, is not being the most cooperative smeargle in the city. He's stolen Bun's pokégear again, and for a few seconds the feed is just a smeargle's mischievous face as he carts about the inn's room.

Until, of course, Bunny snatches him up, carries him upside-down under his arm, and looks into the video feed.]

Quick question.

[Shooting Tulane a look, Bunny decides to ignore the fact Tulane's sticking-out-tongue is definitely being aimed his way. Rude, Tulane.]

They all like this, or is there some sorta clue t' what these buggers are like?


[anyone at this inn right now is welcome to arrange to talk somewhere outside it or something /o/]