[Well, he isn't quite sure how he got here, but all he really gets is that he's in some kind of nest or at least, that's what the people here described it as. Oh, yeah, and the people here? They have wings. He thinks it all sounds kind of ridiculous somehow, but it's hard to doubt any of it when he woke up the first time suspended in fluid he could breathe and had to claw his way out of a wet, papery cocoon.
There were some things said about a dream, a city, jobs, and names, but it was all too much to keep up with and frankly, all the attention was exhausting and he didn't like having so many people around. He couldn't make sense of half their answers anyway.
The best way to figure things out was to figure them out on his own. So, he decided to leave that bed, after convincing everyone to leave by acting like he really wanted to get some sleep— well, he was supposed to be feigning sleep, but he dozed off for real, but only for a little while, he was sure of it— he decided to go ahead with his plan of exploring this dingy, run-down looking place. He didn't really have anywhere better in mind to compare it to, but it smelled and looked... bad somehow. The walls were grimy and blackened, like there had been a lot of smoke here, once. It was noisy too, he could hear people running and shouting beyond the walls too...
Wandering the factory, he kept on silently searching for answers of his own as to what was going on... he felt a little tired and warm, but it wasn't going to keep him from exploring! Maybe he'll find something interesting?]
Trip | Pokemon Best Wishes!
There were some things said about a dream, a city, jobs, and names, but it was all too much to keep up with and frankly, all the attention was exhausting and he didn't like having so many people around. He couldn't make sense of half their answers anyway.
The best way to figure things out was to figure them out on his own. So, he decided to leave that bed, after convincing everyone to leave by acting like he really wanted to get some sleep— well, he was supposed to be feigning sleep, but he dozed off for real, but only for a little while, he was sure of it— he decided to go ahead with his plan of exploring this dingy, run-down looking place. He didn't really have anywhere better in mind to compare it to, but it smelled and looked... bad somehow. The walls were grimy and blackened, like there had been a lot of smoke here, once. It was noisy too, he could hear people running and shouting beyond the walls too...
Wandering the factory, he kept on silently searching for answers of his own as to what was going on... he felt a little tired and warm, but it wasn't going to keep him from exploring! Maybe he'll find something interesting?]