<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rneEhUU.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Abel<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Open air Market<br/><strong>Action:</strong>Looking for questionable deals and even more questionable food<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>"Augh, back is killing me. Maybe sleeping in a tent wasn't the best idea." The Jellicent gijinka named Abel groused to himself, shuffling over the sands as he looked from stall to stall. It wouldn't be readily apparent looking at him straight, but near him his 'partners in crime' followed along, a small Mareanie and an equally small Klefki. A low rumble from Mareanie's stomach reminded Abel just why he was here, augmented further by his<em>own</em>stomach grumbling. "Still it beats everyone sleeping so close together in hammocks." He added with a quiet sigh. So much crap being sold, and yet he couldn't find what it was he wa-<br/><br/><em>-sniff-</em><br/><br/>"Is that..." He started, eyes widening as he looked around, before squinting as he looked ahead. A familiar old woman with rounded hair tips bobbing about as she cooked joyfully, and the smell of a variety of roasted berries somehow converted into something resembling beef patties while being the furthest things from. "Berry Burgers!" He all but exclaimed, causing someone near him to get sick on general principal as he zipped through the crowds and placed himself the stall of the old woman, who often did not have many customers to contend with for long.<br/><br/>"Oh, man, they smell good, but do they have... Wait, I can smell it... Occa Berry flavor! I'll take two Occa Burgers and a canister of Pokeblocks!" He exclaimed, quickly fishing through his back pocket to withdraw the funds that he couldn't wait long enough to slap down upon the counter. Maybe it had to do with the fact the part Ghost male was maybe her only recurring customer, or maybe it was the fact that he was able to eat (and find delicious) foods that others could not stomach...<br/><br/>Most just agreed he was too weird for modern science to explain, at least of those that knew him.<br/><br/>"Hmm, maybe I should buy a more resilient tarp for the tent... At least definitely a more waterproofed one." He frowned. Living on a fairly new and underdeveloped frontier was harder than it looked, especially coming from city life. One day he would get his own room, maybe...