[It isn't terribly difficult for Dedue to locate Grant at the house, nor, perhaps, is it unusual for him to do so. Dedue is not a man who makes friends particularly easily, considering his intimidating stature and taciturn nature, but he finds Grant's company to be... pleasant. Easy, even, if no Wooper are involved.]
[Today, he approaches Grant with a purpose, and also like six egg-sized baby slings.]
Hello, Grant. I hope that I am not interrupting you, but am I correct in my understanding that you currently possess an overabundance of Swinub eggs?
[Truffle and Kent are... prolific, if nothing else.]
[Grant is sitting on the floor of his room, the door wide open to signal everyone else the house to feel free to come in, as he sorts through some clutter that had accumulated before they were all dragged off to Hisui. Somehow, arriving back to the space after being gone had it bothering him more than it had before.
As necessary as it may be, though, it's also boring. He could not be happier for an excuse to stop folding all his shirts for a bit.] I do! Did you want... [How many slings is that] ...Some?
Yeah, no problem! Honestly, you're pretty high up there on the list of people I'd like to have some of these.
[...He rethinks that phrasing a little bit as he gets to his feet.] Not... the Swinub, specifically, that is. Just that it's ideal for any eggs I breed go to someone I trust.
[Pokemon are as dear to them as any family member, and Grant is entrusting the offspring of his beloved companions to him. Raising them is a task that he would take with the same seriousness that he approaches all important things in his life.]
Well, I've got plenty of reason to. And I know you will. [He's seen the care with which Dedue approaches the things in his life that matter; he's got no doubt that Dedue will be a fantastic caretaker for these Swinub.
He leads Dedue to the part of the house where he keeps unhatched eggs, and there are... a good few of them, all gently arranged in blanket-lined baskets. He looks over the baskets, all marked with little colored labels on their edges.] Should have Swinub... ah, here. I'd say to pick out which you want, but they all kind of look the same and none of them will hatch with any moves, so... well, if any of them feel like they sort of... call to you, there's that.
Some time after everyone returns from Hisui, idk
[Today, he approaches Grant with a purpose, and also like six egg-sized baby slings.]
Hello, Grant. I hope that I am not interrupting you, but am I correct in my understanding that you currently possess an overabundance of Swinub eggs?
[Truffle and Kent are... prolific, if nothing else.]
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As necessary as it may be, though, it's also boring. He could not be happier for an excuse to stop folding all his shirts for a bit.] I do! Did you want... [How many slings is that] ...Some?
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Yes. I believe that I am capable of carrying up to six eggs in this manner, if you have no objection to entrusting me with so many.
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[...He rethinks that phrasing a little bit as he gets to his feet.] Not... the Swinub, specifically, that is. Just that it's ideal for any eggs I breed go to someone I trust.
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[Pokemon are as dear to them as any family member, and Grant is entrusting the offspring of his beloved companions to him. Raising them is a task that he would take with the same seriousness that he approaches all important things in his life.]
I will ensure that they are well taken care of.
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He leads Dedue to the part of the house where he keeps unhatched eggs, and there are... a good few of them, all gently arranged in blanket-lined baskets. He looks over the baskets, all marked with little colored labels on their edges.] Should have Swinub... ah, here. I'd say to pick out which you want, but they all kind of look the same and none of them will hatch with any moves, so... well, if any of them feel like they sort of... call to you, there's that.