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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[tsuntrader]

...Yeah, we do. [...And the magnet train is great. It's easy access to Kanto. Or rather, it's an easy route to Blue.]

[infinitegrin]

[BLAH BLAH MAGNETS BLAH BLAH LEVITATION BLAH BLAH TECHNOLOGICAL MARVEL BLAH BLAH COMPLICATED TRAIN TERMINOLOGY

Emmet just goes off, babbling excitedly and becoming gradually less coherent in his sentence forming.]

[tsuntrader]

[...Oh good god help

help help]

[infinitefrown]

[Oh. Oop. Oops. Uh-oh. Sounds like a trainwreck is coming out of Emmet's mouth. Time to come to the rescue.

Ingo scoots his chair over until he's in view, then puts a hand on the still-babbling Emmet's shoulder.]

Emmet. [Come back to him. Come back. Back to earth.]

[infinitegrin]

--Huh? Oh! Oops.

[tsuntrader]

[You... Are way too chatty, Emmet...]

[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]