RE: Pokemon Tabletop United
01-16-2014, 12:53 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-16-2014, 05:52 PM by Mirdini.)
Nodding in response to Ivy's rueful assessment of the meeting, Ylva considers the unfinished plate in her hands. She'd been expecting more time to fill up at the buffet, but it seems that much like yesterday details like farewells are going to be cut short... or cut entirely. The guards' frequent glances towards the trio remaining in the room say as much. Without the Champion escorting them Ylva and her companions are apparently security risks first, honored pilgrims a distant second.
"if you'd like to catch up with the others. H-Hopefully we can settle things down a little before we set out..."
Ylva manages to snap out of her musing in time to catch the tail end of Ivy's offer. While she isn't particularly looking forward to seeing Lucian again, she also isn't about to leave Ivy to face the ornery roboticist alone after a scene like that.
"Agreed. We're not going to get very far throwing punch bowls at each other every step of the way. And thanks for the offer, but I'll wait for Lucian as well. I think I might need to have a chat with him."
Ylva briefly admires Ivy's valiant effort to clean up a bowlful of punch with dime-a-dozen napkins before heading towards an alcove near the entrance to the room. She returns moments later with a hastily requisitioned mop and bucket and sets to work.
"if you'd like to catch up with the others. H-Hopefully we can settle things down a little before we set out..."
Ylva manages to snap out of her musing in time to catch the tail end of Ivy's offer. While she isn't particularly looking forward to seeing Lucian again, she also isn't about to leave Ivy to face the ornery roboticist alone after a scene like that.
"Agreed. We're not going to get very far throwing punch bowls at each other every step of the way. And thanks for the offer, but I'll wait for Lucian as well. I think I might need to have a chat with him."
Ylva briefly admires Ivy's valiant effort to clean up a bowlful of punch with dime-a-dozen napkins before heading towards an alcove near the entrance to the room. She returns moments later with a hastily requisitioned mop and bucket and sets to work.