<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>One situation to another, it seems!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Haruka, Azalea, Jerk Cat, Open<br/><hr/><br/>So... That was that. With one final flicker of glory, the fire claimed no real lives, and now he was holding a bonafide idol in his hands. This was probably going to be the peak morning for the rest of his natural life. "Ahah, it was no big deal. Can't let such a pretty lady go out like that!" the Jellicent make beamed, though in the back if his mind, he was quickly reminding himself he was very much responsible for the circumstances that nearly jeopardized her career. Setting Azalea down when she was good to stand on her own, he nodded. "Well, all's well that ends-"<br/><br/>Then came the cry for help, as Abel whirled around to look at... Haruka now? Being attacked by.. A Bellsprout?<br/><br/>"... What the heck? Where even did that thing come from?" the scoundrel rose an eyebrow, folding his arms. "I mean, I could try to help, but that thing looks pretty securely attached to you." The male noted, brushing his chin. There was also the caveat he didn't really have any skills dedicated to dealing with Grass type Pokemon at the moment.<br/><br/>Then he smashed a hand to his palm, and turned to Azalea. "Heeey, idea! Think you could use Sing on it and lull it to sleep?"