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Domino gave a knicker of agreement. That man looked like he would give a Mudsdale a hard time. As for himself, he wasn't sure he would ever get big enough for Jean to ride him, but he would like to if he could. Jean was tall, but he was lean and light, so it probably wouldn't be too hard.
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Obviously. Gaston leans further over Jean's shoulder, getting completely and massively into his space, and taps at the screen again. "This is how it works on the little one they give you! It should work the same way on the big one."
Sadly, 17th century France wasn't great for technology either, and despite getting some lessons from more modern people, Gaston is still no pro. The computer groans a little when he taps it again, and the screen starts flickering. "You see? It's doing something!"
Steed is glad Domino understands, and whickers softly. She thinks Domino shouldn't have problems once he evolves. His trainer looks light and easier to carry. Hopefully they'll both evolve to be big enough to be the noble steeds they were meant to be!
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Why didn't you just say so, Jean? Gaston pulls a Pokeball from his belt, and looks over his shoulder. "Steed! In your ball!"
His tone brooks no argument, and Steed slinks over, meekly allowing herself to be put in her ball. Then Gaston leans over the keyboard, punching the G and then the A keys with one finger, which prompts his name to come up. Then he... just kind of shoves the ball at the computer screen. There's a flash of light, a soft chime, and there's a new Pokeball on the screen, labeled
Why didn't you just say so, Jean? Gaston pulls a Pokeball from his belt, and looks over his shoulder. "Steed! In your ball!"
His tone brooks no argument, and Steed slinks over, meekly allowing herself to be put in her ball. Then Gaston leans over the keyboard, punching the G and then the A keys with one finger, which prompts his name to come up. Then he... just kind of shoves the ball at the computer screen. There's a flash of light, a soft chime, and there's a new Pokeball on the screen, labeled <font="Courier">Steed</font>.
"See? It's not difficult at all!"
Gaston had practiced this a lot with Team Rocket, to make sure he'd know how to make a stolen Pokemon disappear quickly.
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Still, this was a learning moment for Jean. He stepped forward and regarded the screen, then mimed what Gaston did. At least he figured out the part where he was supposed to put in his own name. Then he pulled out one of own Pokeballs, with Penny the Pidgeot inside, and held it near the screen.
Ding. Penny showed up in the PC just like Steed did.
"So that's it," he remarked. That was just as deceptively easy as everything in this world was. "Thanks. Couldn't figure that one out."
dammit, Otter, you're supposed to tell me when I bork my html!
Gaston preens like Jean experiments with the computer, clearly expecting a compliment for his excellent work. He's also half-hoping Jean will accidentally put that Pokeball into Gaston's computer--that would be a really easy capture for Team Rocket!--but he's not heartbroken when he doesn't. There'll be time to steal later.
"I told you I knew how to do it." Is he flexing? Damn straight Gaston is flexing, and admiring his own bicep. "You should stick with me, I can help you through this land."
Gaston is extremely lacking in henchmen at the moment, and Jean looks like he has potential. He's taller than LeFou, but Gaston knows he can toss him around if he gets unruly in exactly the same way.
no one makes invalid markups quite like gaston
"I dunno I'm on the market for a traveling companion at the moment," Jean replied, and craned his neck back as Gaston invaded his personal space. He wasn't that familiar with the smell of cologne yet, but he could tell that he was bathing in something that made his eyes water when he caught wind of it. "I've kind of got plans to face the Gym Leader here. Trying to get into this Trainer thing"