<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/FedgfrE.jpg?1)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Bessie Sears<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The beach<br/><strong>Action:</strong>gathering troops<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Haruka, Open<br/><hr/><br/>"Sounds like a plan, always good to have more hands" she mused, glancing over to the crate of pokeballs, giving a soft smile as she recalled the incident yesterday. She was glad everything had turned out alright, "besides I'm sure they all want to get a chance to stretch their legs after such a long, cramped journey" she added.<br/><br/>When Haruka mentioned needing Ms. Cennin's help the miltank scoffed and patted the green girl on the back, "Oh nonsense, I'm an old farm girl and you're practically leaking veggies all over. Saying we can't grow a few crops ourselves is a little...<em>far fetched</em>...eh? eh?" Bessie cooed, gently elbowing the girl in the side, as if trying to drill her pun in even deeper. "Besides it's no good waiting on everyone else when they're not even here, we gotta be self sufficient right?<br/><br/>With that said Bessie squeezed herself into the crate beside Haruka, curves and frilly ruffles constantly nudging up against one another as they gathered up the shiny red balls, "alright, let's see who we've got to work with" Bessie mused, and instead of trying to gather up all the balls in a bundle just started tossing the balls out of the crate one after another, releasing all the pokemon inside. Even if they wouldn't employ their services, it was good to let them out to get their first feel for the island and roam about for a while. It didn't make sense to bring them over to a whole new world just to keep them stuck inside their little contraptions, "Alright little fellas and ladies, go out and get a feel for yer new home" she cooed, casually tossing the black and white ball over her shoulder along with the rest, figuring they'd just sort everything out later.<br/><br/>Of course the discovery of the passed out birb put a short halt to their preparations, Bessie letting out a small sigh and shaking her head. Between this and talking to Max about "claiming" her or Alexa (and the couple going to bed just themselves that night), she was starting to think this girl was a whole lotta talk and perhaps not much else. Shame, she was a cute little thing, "shhh, I have an idea" she whispered to Haruka, a mischievous little glint in her eyes. Crouching down in front of the Goomy she smiled and patted the squishy dragon's head, "hey there little fella, mind giving our friend here a wake up call? Water gun!" she cooed, planning to wake Chardonnay up with a sobering blast of H20.