1st Station ➲ Video

[infinitegrin]

[Hey, haven't you seen this face before, Luceti? Isn't it usually more frown-y, and doesn't that guy wear black?

...Nah, it can't be the same guy, this guy seems so much more exuberant in comparison.]

Got it to work! I am Emmet! I am a Subway Boss. I like trains. I like combinations of two Pokémon. If you have Pokémon, we'll have to battle sometime!

Right! I see a lot of people disembarked on this station instead of the next - I am from the most recent arrival on the schedule! But Ingo is showing me around, so I don't need that much help.

And for those of you who were taking care of my brother while I was away, thank you! He's fussy, but he's a good guy.

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[infinitefrown]

Thank you. [With that done, he'll release Emmet's shoulder and look more apologetically back at the journal.]

Greetings, Silver.

[infinitegrin]

Couldn't help it, I was charging straight down the track!

[Emmet laughs, grinning unabashedly.]

[tsuntrader]

[No, Emmet. You went straight off the track. You were a flying train, venturing off into the vast Unown.]

Hi. [Your bro is crazy.]

[infinitefrown]

[...silver's face.]

I apologize for the tangent. As you know, the two of us are both immersed in the workings of trains...

[He's.... smiling, though. Just being able to sit here next to Emmet and talk to Silver.... and poor Silver's confusion is a little humorous. He can't help it.]

[infinitegrin]

It's a love for trains that keeps us bonded!

[Aww yeah Silver all that effort into getting Ingo to smile, now you know the kind of contentment it takes.]

We're a perfect two-car train.

[tsuntrader]

[Wh- Huh- Ingo is smiling and not just that weird frown smile either but a real actual smile and-





silver.exe has stopped responding.]

[infinitefrown]

Absolutely. We run very well together. [ew stop don't get all weirdly train mushy on us, gross

oops, running the file emmetpresence.bro in the Ingo program led to smile.exp, but crashed silver.exe..... Better terminate that .exp for a reboot, but the Ingo program has to notice the error first...

... ...

...ah.] Silver?

[infinitegrin]

[Emmet catches the stunned look, maybe a little sooner than Ingo, but he's not aware of what's surprised Silver so much.]

Something wrong?

[tsuntrader]

[...Headshake.] No. It's nothing. [Ingo was smiling]

[infinitefrown]

...If you're sure. [And he'll do it again!!

(clearly the issue at hand is going straight over ingo's head)]

[infinitegrin]

You'll have to come over, sometime, Silver! Absolutely! I want to know more about you!

[tsuntrader]

[Whuh- but- that- I--] Sure. [HOW I SAY NO TO INGO'S BROTHER...]

[infinitefrown]

Excellent. [How can you say no to these two when they look so pleased?] If you aren't otherwise occupied-- would you care to come over now?

[infinitegrin]

Yes! I agree, that's a great idea!

[tsuntrader]

[...Glancing at Sneasel. Glancing back at Ingo and Emmet.]




Okay. [He may or may not regret this decision.]

[infinitefrown]

Good! We'll be expecting you, then. [Yaaaaaaaaaaaay Silver's visiting!! How bad could it be?!]

[infinitegrin]

See you soon!

[Emmet will go ahead and get things picked up so the apartment looks nice! ...Most of that mess is his, but oh well.]

[tsuntrader]

[...Oh boy.

Silver comes... A short while later; he did have to take a few minutes to, you know, sprint from the dome back to his house and shower, but. At. At least he's using the door.

Knock knock. LOOK INGO HE REMEMBERED HIS MANNERS. KIND OF. A LITTLE...]

[infinitefrown]

[WHOA he didn't enter via window! Good job, man!

Ingo will answer the door, of course. Still...... smiling, a little bit.....]

Good afternoon, again. [siiiiiiiilveeerrrrrr]

[infinitegrin]

[Emmet is beaming, on the other hand, all grins.]

Welcome! It's great to meet you!

[HERE, HAVE A HANDSHAKE WITHOUT YOUR PERMISSION.]

[tsuntrader]

[Good-

Oh god Ingo save me.] You too.

[infinitefrown]

[Sorry Silver, Ingo is just ushering you inside.... it'll take him a bit to actually... notice... because he is slightly selective when it comes to noticing Emmet social fallacies...]

Would you like anything while you're here? [A drink? Something to eat? ........Ice cream?

(look look look they have three chairs now!! everyone can still sit down together!)]

[infinitegrin]

Yes! Anything at all! Come, come on, sit down, we will be good hosts!

[tsuntrader]

[No, he- that's- wait but he doesn't- should he--

You know what, he's just going to follow Ingo in and look back and forth between Ingo and Emmet. And Sneasel, of course. Granted, Sneasel is about as overwhelmed as he is.]

[infinitefrown]

[Well?... ....

......oops they talked too much. They broke him.]