Stealing is his job, mind, his hobbies include travelling and bottlecap-collecting!
It's a green bottlecap lined with text, from some sort of Ulternian Rum, Eevee! It might mostly smell of sea salt and sand at this point, but her nose might pick up other trace scents.
"I wonder what I drifted in with..."
James searched his pockets. His pokeballs he had on him in Sinnoh were all here, fortunately, but also... many more bottlecaps in a little tin. Also, some makeup. A fresh rose!
"If it's a truce and business is on hold, I suppose, I won't be needing this... here, how about you and Eevee have it?" James offered them the rose. "As thanks! As for me, my memento will be..."
He added the new bottlecap to the tin, then, fondly picked up a particularly worn-down-looking old bottlecap emblazoned with a red R. He rubbed it with his gloved thumb, then looked saddened again.
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It's a green bottlecap lined with text, from some sort of Ulternian Rum, Eevee! It might mostly smell of sea salt and sand at this point, but her nose might pick up other trace scents.
"I wonder what I drifted in with..."
James searched his pockets. His pokeballs he had on him in Sinnoh were all here, fortunately, but also... many more bottlecaps in a little tin. Also, some makeup. A fresh rose!
"If it's a truce and business is on hold, I suppose, I won't be needing this... here, how about you and Eevee have it?" James offered them the rose. "As thanks! As for me, my memento will be..."
He added the new bottlecap to the tin, then, fondly picked up a particularly worn-down-looking old bottlecap emblazoned with a red R. He rubbed it with his gloved thumb, then looked saddened again.
"I hope I find my friends..."