Thread: [PTU] Pokémon: Unbound Adventures

Caitlyn seems a bit more observant than the others--not just noticing Mercy's examining look, but returning it... for all of a few moments before her eyes turn down toward the floor, and she shuffles a few steps backward. Meg, on the other hand, spies the hiding Suri, and her blue eyes turn to the girl a moment even after the interruption from the man. An almost catlike smile on her lips before she too turns her attention to the Eevee. So you're selling him? she asks cheekily, ... Hooow much? Probably more than you can afford, Meg, Kyle notes, nodding to both Suri and Vika. You know, I think I'm going to enjoy this group and getting to know all of you. The wink that follows might be intended for someone in particular, but it's hard to say who for sure. A minute or two after the chime, a pair of labcoat-clad people step from the main doors of the lab. The lighthaired woman with a hand partially covering her mouth as she giggles, and the man with a big grin on his face. She looks like she's about to swat him with her clipboard when she notes the people into the lobby--the lot of trainers. The man comes to a stop too, looking everyone over. Then grins, nudges the female scientist in the side, and whispers something unintelligible to her. The woman's face immediately goes red, and there's a loud 'thwack!' as the clipboard hits him in the shoulder. She then brings it up almost entirely covering her face as she scurries toward the door, with the other man laughing for a few moments before he follows. Footsteps coming down the hall a second time might raise excitement again. This time, however, it's just two men quietly tallking amongst themselves. They barely pay the trainers gathered there any attention whatsoever, and head outside like the first couple. Whether the first sets of false positives raised or dashed any impatience or excitement, the third set of footsteps clicking down the hallway come almost right on the heels of the second pair--which might be al little fitting, given that's what the lady of the hour is wearing. Professor Willow looks exactly as she had in the letter. Same dark green hair, green eyes, and parted labcoat with a simple skirt and formfitting top underneath. She pauses the moment she steps into the lobby, and opens her arms in welcome. I'm pleased you were all able to arrive safely. If you'd please follow me, we will get right to the heart of why you're here. TILLLERRYYYYYYY! The long-drawn out call comes from back down the hallway, leaving Professor Willow turning on her heel and glancing back--a slight smile coming to her lips at the sight of the red, mutli-armed creature chasing after her. Awkwardly 'running' across the ground on its many tentacles, with one stretched up in the air holding a clipboard. Thank you, dear, Willow says as she takes the clipboard, leaving the creature to slump down and pant. Octa.. Otca... Otca... Willow leans over, and softly pats the top of its red head. I had not realised you had fallen behind. I'll walk more slowly this time. Stretching back up, it's then she notes the man in the corner. She turns her gaze toward the receptionist, and gives him a look. His answer is to shrug. Dismissing it with a shake of her head, she motions for those gathered to follow her, and heads through the other doors of the lab--the ones leading to the habitats, with coloured strips along the walls. Suri. Mercy. Vika. Meg. Kyle. Caitlyn. Correct? Yep! Meg says, excitedly rubbing her hands together. Caitlyn just nods, and Kyle chimes in with his own confirmation. Then the woman pauses, and turns to those who had followed her. A serious, stern look on her face. What kind of Pokemon do you anticipate your first to be like?