[ Red's huffs at the pickle he's in with Snorlax. Of course he knew this might've surely certainly have happened, but he did want to avoidit. It was why separate food was prepared for the gluttonous pokémon, and yet-
When Eley joins them, Red spares a look to him, but half not wanting to take his eyes off of Snorlax in case he goes in for the food (which he can do regardless of where Red's looking) ]
I don't know-
[ A stronger smell fills the air, blossoming on from the direction that they all came from. The culprit, as may be obvious, is Venusaur, who no only steps towards their direction, but intentionally lets out of the smell. It even grabs Snorlax's attention, finally making the pokémon look for more than a second away from the food at her distraction.
And while he's distracted, don't mind the vine that comes out from her body, reaching out at a great length and sneaking up to the table, a bulging tip feeling against the table to coil around one of the sandwiches. Ah, there we go. She takes it from the table, still sneaking it away from under Snorlax's eye sight until she can wave it up in a different direction, the direction awaaay form the table.
It sinks in quickly to Red what she's doing - distracting Snorlax, despite the small amount of food she has. The whiff of the extra scent that's hit Red makes even him feel calmer than he had, but he's experienced enough to know to shake it off. And shake his head he does, looking to Eley. ]
Could you help me grab some food? I've got some spare made for Snorlax just inside the door! He'll be okay once he gets it!
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When Eley joins them, Red spares a look to him, but half not wanting to take his eyes off of Snorlax in case he goes in for the food (which he can do regardless of where Red's looking) ]
I don't know-
[ A stronger smell fills the air, blossoming on from the direction that they all came from. The culprit, as may be obvious, is Venusaur, who no only steps towards their direction, but intentionally lets out of the smell. It even grabs Snorlax's attention, finally making the pokémon look for more than a second away from the food at her distraction.
And while he's distracted, don't mind the vine that comes out from her body, reaching out at a great length and sneaking up to the table, a bulging tip feeling against the table to coil around one of the sandwiches. Ah, there we go. She takes it from the table, still sneaking it away from under Snorlax's eye sight until she can wave it up in a different direction, the direction awaaay form the table.
It sinks in quickly to Red what she's doing - distracting Snorlax, despite the small amount of food she has. The whiff of the extra scent that's hit Red makes even him feel calmer than he had, but he's experienced enough to know to shake it off. And shake his head he does, looking to Eley. ]
Could you help me grab some food? I've got some spare made for Snorlax just inside the door! He'll be okay once he gets it!