<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/hehoECf.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Azalea<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Open air Market<br/><strong>Action:</strong>The Things One Does<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Abel, Haruka, Jerk Cat, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Abel's deft procurement of all possible devices with incriminating evidence brought forth a sigh of relief. And gratitude. And an answer to his question. "Well, I'm up and around and really in demand," Azalea explained (not to mention exaggerated.) "I do lots of stuff. It's all on my Pokebook Page. Concerts, mall openings,<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">children's birthday parties...</span>" It really was nice to meet fans. "Here let me give you my contact numbers. You can call and get all the information in person."<br/>She scribbled something out on a short paper -<em>To my sneakiest fan - Azalea Piffypuff. Singer. Actress. Idol. Superstar,</em>and then added seven digits, a web address, and a copious quantity of little hearts.<br/><br/>Handing it to the Jellicent, she then turned to her other fan, shaking Haruka gently while studiously avoiding the woman's Bellsprout. "Hey... Hey Miss. I think it's safe now. Your pal really likes you there, doesn't he?"