Vintage? Dat's like da jeans dat look old and fancy booze n' such right? I guess dat fits a spa like da one in Cherrygrove pretty well, so yeah! Let's go with vintage!
[He gives a pleased-but-clueless grin. Joey's never had much of an opportunity to bask in the finer things or rub elbows with high society so the only way he's really seen the term used is when it comes to promotions at the mall or things that hipster kids like Duke Devlin might have exposed him to during his years at Domino High. The combination of adult freedoms and more than a little pocket change might be just what he needs to broaden his horizons, but for now Mai is going to have her hands full bringing some culture to the Joey's horizons.]
Looks like it's time for Baby Dragon! Come on out bud!
[Joey throws a Pokéball out and a giant orange dragon appears in front of them. It appears like a Dragonite, but where the little antenna would normally be are two stumpy horns and the ordinarily green wing interiors are the same orange as the rest of its body. Small ridges run down it's back and little horns protrude out the joints of its wings, making it a dead-ringer for Joey's longtime duel monster friend, but its size is certainly not indicative of a juvenile dragon.]
Hey der Baby Dragon. Dis is Mai! She's gonna be travellin' with me from now on, so you be on ya best behavior ok buddy?
[The dragon nods in confirmation of Joey's request and seems excited at the prospect of a new member to the gang but, just as Joey prepares to get underway, the realization dawns on him about their riding arrangements. Whether she's in front or behind, the ride is sure to be a more *ahem* intimate arrangement than the two have been in for some time and it will be for a decent chunk of time. A stripe of blush proceeds to flush across his face and he looks away from the assembled group.]
Uh, umm, yeah. Looks like it's time to get on da road huh?
[He proceeds to cover the lower part of his face with his hand, trying his best to feign the appearance of being in thought, before turning back to Mai and Baby Dragon.]
So... Mai. You wanna ride in da front... or da back?
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[He gives a pleased-but-clueless grin. Joey's never had much of an opportunity to bask in the finer things or rub elbows with high society so the only way he's really seen the term used is when it comes to promotions at the mall or things that hipster kids like Duke Devlin might have exposed him to during his years at Domino High. The combination of adult freedoms and more than a little pocket change might be just what he needs to broaden his horizons, but for now Mai is going to have her hands full bringing some culture to the Joey's horizons.]
Looks like it's time for Baby Dragon! Come on out bud!
[Joey throws a Pokéball out and a giant orange dragon appears in front of them. It appears like a Dragonite, but where the little antenna would normally be are two stumpy horns and the ordinarily green wing interiors are the same orange as the rest of its body. Small ridges run down it's back and little horns protrude out the joints of its wings, making it a dead-ringer for Joey's longtime duel monster friend, but its size is certainly not indicative of a juvenile dragon.]
Hey der Baby Dragon. Dis is Mai! She's gonna be travellin' with me from now on, so you be on ya best behavior ok buddy?
[The dragon nods in confirmation of Joey's request and seems excited at the prospect of a new member to the gang but, just as Joey prepares to get underway, the realization dawns on him about their riding arrangements. Whether she's in front or behind, the ride is sure to be a more *ahem* intimate arrangement than the two have been in for some time and it will be for a decent chunk of time. A stripe of blush proceeds to flush across his face and he looks away from the assembled group.]
Uh, umm, yeah. Looks like it's time to get on da road huh?
[He proceeds to cover the lower part of his face with his hand, trying his best to feign the appearance of being in thought, before turning back to Mai and Baby Dragon.]
So... Mai. You wanna ride in da front... or da back?
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INTERNAL SCREAMING]