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"Professor Laurel?" Aine called into the suspiciously quiet laboratory. "Are you here?"
"In the basement!" Came the distant reply, followed by a loud crash and a yelp. Aine hurried down the stairs to see what was the matter.
The professor was at her workbench, elbow-deep in Magikarp viscera. Her hair was frizzy and parts of her lab coat were stained with splotches of dried blood. As a professor who focused her research entirely on Pokémon biology, this was hardly a surprising sight. "Hand me another jar, I dropped the first one." She pointed to the line of jars on the station behind her. Aine carefully stepped over the shattered remains of said jar and grabbed another one, handing it off to the professor.
"Professor, the new trainers are on their way here right now," she reminded. "You should probably clean up before they arrive." Laurel snorts at her.
"What, kids these days afraid of a little blood?" She waved her arms wildly and Aine ducked to avoid getting splattered. "If they can't handle this they won't be able to handle your gym, or any of the subsequent ones."
Aine sighed. "At least wash your hands." She turned and started to head back upstairs. "Which starters are we handing out today?"
"I think we recently got a batch of Kanto starters, let whoever gets here first choose which they want." Aine nodded to herself, grabbing the 3 Pokéballs and setting them on the counter. As the first gym leader, it was her duty to help set the newest trainers on the right path... especially with a professor like Laurel.
Just as she was finishing up, there was a knock at the door. "Someone's here!" she yelled, double-checking that everything was passably clean. With a flourish she threw a Pokéball, sending out her Oddish. He blinked sleepily at her, leaves drooping a little.
"Too early for you, huh," she murmured, scooping him up. He cooed a little and nuzzled into her arms, immediately falling back asleep. Nocturnal creatures, seriously...
She gently nudged the door open with her foot, revealing the newest trainer.
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"Professor Laurel?" Aine called into the suspiciously quiet laboratory. "Are you here?"
"In the basement!" Came the distant reply, followed by a loud crash and a yelp. Aine hurried down the stairs to see what was the matter.
The professor was at her workbench, elbow-deep in Magikarp viscera. Her hair was frizzy and parts of her lab coat were stained with splotches of dried blood. As a professor who focused her research entirely on Pokémon biology, this was hardly a surprising sight. "Hand me another jar, I dropped the first one." She pointed to the line of jars on the station behind her. Aine carefully stepped over the shattered remains of said jar and grabbed another one, handing it off to the professor.
"Professor, the new trainers are on their way here right now," she reminded. "You should probably clean up before they arrive." Laurel snorts at her.
"What, kids these days afraid of a little blood?" She waved her arms wildly and Aine ducked to avoid getting splattered. "If they can't handle this they won't be able to handle your gym, or any of the subsequent ones."
Aine sighed. "At least wash your hands." She turned and started to head back upstairs. "Which starters are we handing out today?"
"I think we recently got a batch of Kanto starters, let whoever gets here first choose which they want." Aine nodded to herself, grabbing the 3 Pokéballs and setting them on the counter. As the first gym leader, it was her duty to help set the newest trainers on the right path... especially with a professor like Laurel.
Just as she was finishing up, there was a knock at the door. "Someone's here!" she yelled, double-checking that everything was passably clean. With a flourish she threw a Pokéball, sending out her Oddish. He blinked sleepily at her, leaves drooping a little.
"Too early for you, huh," she murmured, scooping him up. He cooed a little and nuzzled into her arms, immediately falling back asleep. Nocturnal creatures, seriously...
She gently nudged the door open with her foot, revealing the newest trainer.
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