It's tempting to ask Lawrence if pigs like him because of the way he smells, but he holds his tongue. Mostly because Adia has finally stopped looking so guilty, instead watching him with soft eyes, grateful that he'd offer to fix Lawrence's arm even if the jackass doesn't take him up on it. So, for the moment, he ignores the farmer in return, concentrating instead on Tamminy, the far more reasonable of the pair.
"I can't take you to Atlantis, but I can probably find us a place here to work on it." Worse comes to worst, when the Nexus research center is up and running, he'll have the space. "Do you have a copy of the schematics?"
He's unfazed by the graphic description of the prosthetic's destruction, although Adia visibly cringes before looking away in embarrassment. There has to be some sort of explanation for this terrible mess, and until she gets one, she simply won't be able to wrap her mind around it.
Lawrence finally deigns to speak again and Caspar rolls his eyes. Hard. But he wants to know what happened just as badly as Adia, so he keeps any additional sass to himself.
"We passed a park a little ways back," Adia suggests. "It has plenty of benches, and space for Princess and Lil' Buddy to play."
Caspar looks down at the pigs, then at Lawrence pointedly before nodding, making it clear that he's agreeing to this for the sake of their pokémon. You got that, Lawrence? Not for your rude, ungrateful ass. For the pigs.
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Date: 2018-04-23 01:39 pm (UTC)"I can't take you to Atlantis, but I can probably find us a place here to work on it." Worse comes to worst, when the Nexus research center is up and running, he'll have the space. "Do you have a copy of the schematics?"
He's unfazed by the graphic description of the prosthetic's destruction, although Adia visibly cringes before looking away in embarrassment. There has to be some sort of explanation for this terrible mess, and until she gets one, she simply won't be able to wrap her mind around it.
Lawrence finally deigns to speak again and Caspar rolls his eyes. Hard. But he wants to know what happened just as badly as Adia, so he keeps any additional sass to himself.
"We passed a park a little ways back," Adia suggests. "It has plenty of benches, and space for Princess and Lil' Buddy to play."
Caspar looks down at the pigs, then at Lawrence pointedly before nodding, making it clear that he's agreeing to this for the sake of their pokémon. You got that, Lawrence? Not for your rude, ungrateful ass. For the pigs.