[While he goes through the things in his own backpack, Jinx sits down and finally settles on a page that catches her eye: Pokéballs.]
According to this, these are supposed to safely transport the... "Pokémon" in a space-efficient manner utilizing the "latest technology". [You can't just handwave things like that, manual! What the heck!] That would have been nice to know before the miniature heart attack.
[A part of her wants to wait a bit before leaving, like a few days to acclimate or something since there's clearly so much they don't know about the world, but the small peaceful town vibe is making her skin crawl. It's the pure chaos of the city or nothing, baby! Setting the book aside for now, she searches again through her own bag.]
"Potion"? "Repel"? ... Well, at least they don't play around with names, I guess. I'm guessing this- [She holds up a few bills, before tucking it away... somewhere. Sneaky thieves know the best places to hide valuables after all.] must be the currency. And lastly is this thing I'm assuming to be the closest we'll get to a phone.
[Though the panic has died down, she's still visibly agitated. But thankfully with the disappearing unicorn crisis not even being an actual thing, and an answer of sorts being provided, she's able to think clearly again. She needs to calm down- high emotions aren't going to serve anyone, and she's better than this by now. Or at least, she's supposed to be.]
I don't think we're going to make any progress on who did this any time soon, to be honest. Heck, it's entirely possible we weren't even targeted but were just randomly plucked out of our world.
sometimes the *calm leader type* derails the adventure by messing with a thing and thats Equality
[While he goes through the things in his own backpack, Jinx sits down and finally settles on a page that catches her eye: Pokéballs.]
According to this, these are supposed to safely transport the... "Pokémon" in a space-efficient manner utilizing the "latest technology". [You can't just handwave things like that, manual! What the heck!] That would have been nice to know before the miniature heart attack.
[A part of her wants to wait a bit before leaving, like a few days to acclimate or something since there's clearly so much they don't know about the world, but the small peaceful town vibe is making her skin crawl. It's the pure chaos of the city or nothing, baby! Setting the book aside for now, she searches again through her own bag.]
"Potion"? "Repel"? ... Well, at least they don't play around with names, I guess. I'm guessing this- [She holds up a few bills, before tucking it away... somewhere. Sneaky thieves know the best places to hide valuables after all.] must be the currency. And lastly is this thing I'm assuming to be the closest we'll get to a phone.
[Though the panic has died down, she's still visibly agitated. But thankfully with the disappearing unicorn crisis not even being an actual thing, and an answer of sorts being provided, she's able to think clearly again. She needs to calm down- high emotions aren't going to serve anyone, and she's better than this by now. Or at least, she's supposed to be.]
I don't think we're going to make any progress on who did this any time soon, to be honest. Heck, it's entirely possible we weren't even targeted but were just randomly plucked out of our world.