[victory road] IC CONTACT

[woofdad]

[For private communication, Pokegear or otherwise!]

Comments

[nastyboy]

They - Moo Moo Farms. It shouldn't be far from where you are now - you are on Route 38, yes?

[woofdad]

[Ooooh that lack of answer as to their status is concerning. But he guesses it's not a huge surprise, either, given his guess as to why Chip ran away to begin with.]

Okay-- yeah, I... I think I'm not too far off, just a ways behind you guys. [He's already speeding up, returning Socks to his Pokeball. Sooty should be able to keep up with him, but, uh... Socks, not so much.] I'll-- I'll catch up as soon as I can.

[nastyboy]

Do you want - Claude and I, our fliers still have energy, we could rush back for you?

[woofdad]

[His first impulse, as with most offers that might inconvenience someone, is to decline, but--]

Yes. Please, if either of you could come get me that would... would be great. Thank you.

[nastyboy]

Of course. I will ask Claude if he wants to or -

Things are all right, Grant. We found them.

[woofdad]

Yeah-- yeah! Shit-- [Okay give him a moment to keep from freaking out too much.] Thank you both so much.

[nastyboy]

We care for Chip too, Grant. You do not have to thank us.

[And the feed cuts out for maybe a few seconds before Dimitri comes back.]

Claude is on his way now.