Delivery
<><Outside veilstone city><>]
'Alright Lal you got this, no if, and's, or but's about it.'
Pants are clean and unruffled, showing no signs of having just been used to walk through the woods.
'You're gonna walk in there and they'll see a dedicated, cool, and collected mail man just trying to deliver one of his packages, they totally won't see the anti-criminal team team member that also happens to be a mailman.'
Blue button up is clean and unwrinkled, official mailman patches on left breast, collar of white undershirt peeking out from the undone buttons at the top.
'You are the fire, you are the night, you are ZUBAT-MAN'
Hiking boots are well taken care of but still show signs of having been used for quite a while.
'Yeah, alright, you got this no problem, no problem at all'
And hat, my hat is...in a tree branch? Why? Ugh, whatever.
Alright cap firmly back in place, I was once again the very model of a modern postal service man.
"Arceus above, I hope there wasn't a psychic close enough to hear that."
<><><>
Two grunts stood in a lobby, growing tired of the silence the younger one turns to his compatriot.
"Hey."
"What."
"Do you ever wonder why we're here?"
"Nope."
Taken aback, he let out a soft oh before turning back to face forward. Glancing over at the other grunt the elder sighed. Scratching his neck, he opened his mouth to speak, offer some advice to try and ease the kid into the grunt life style but before he could the doors opened up.
Snapping to attention, he couldn't help but be flabbergasted.
'How the hell did a mailman know to come here of all places to deliver something?'
Straightening himself he spoke "Anything I can help you with sir?"
The mailman tilted his head to the side and spoke with a grin "I don't rightly know, sir. My name's Lal, I'm a postman for spiral deliveries and I have a package for someone named Cypher? Cyfler?" Checking the package he gave himself a light smack on the head. "Sorry, Cyrus, yes I'm looking for someone named Cyrus and i was told I could find him here?"
As soon as the boss' name had passed through his lips, the grunt had begun looking to make sure he wasn't some kinda cop, he didn't notice anything much but he did find the pokeballs at his hip interesting.
One premier ball, three regular pokeballs, a dusk ball and a great ball at the end. All had seen obvious use, and the premier ball had obvious signs of age, this isn't some civilian who had taken a partner for safety, this mailman whoever he was had been a trainer at some point.
Glancing at his junior he took a small step forward and started "Well you got the right address, give me a moment to radio someone higher up and I'll see if he's here."
Glancing to the other grunt he was pleased to see that he had stepped forward to distract the visitor while he went to see what to do about this situation.
<><><>
"Yo-you're cleared to head level three sir." Arceus above, normal civilians aren't even allowed to go farther than the lobby, heck he wasn't even allowed to go to level three, why are they letting him?
"Thanks alot my good sir, I'll be right on my way then." Grinning the man quickly hurried over to the stairs.
"Uh, sir we have an elevator right over here, why not use that?" Confusion was blaring across his juniors features, but he already knew what was going on.
"Oh, I don't believe in elevators!" Came the bright cheery response.
Dedicated or high end trainers were a bunch of weirdos and kooks at the best of times.
<><30 minutes later><>
Popping my back, I allowed myself to relax with a yawn. Loki sat across from me, the malamar gently going over my memories of the galactic hideout.
When they were back she could create an illusion to show off what he had saw, but until then I think I'm gonna spend some time relaxing before heading back out.
I could stop by the department store, maybe check out the gym if I really felt like it and hey there used to be a game corner around here right? Maybe it's still open.
'Just a day or two than I'll get back to work. First I need to send a message so they know I'm not dead.'
[An: I am well aware that my writing is sub-par in several ways but in my defense I did this on a phone and I like this quest. If you're in the discord than you might have some idea as to what's happening in here but if not than I'll leave explanations to other more qualified individuals. Thanks for reading, and if ya feel like roasting this than feel free.]
[Forgot to include that Loki was a malamar, problem is now fixed.]