Post by dexter on Sept 10, 2012 13:14:59 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true] [atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,475,true] [style=width:363px;padding-right:25px; padding-left:25px;font-size:10.5px;text-align:justify;color:#080808;line-height:9px;]Man, he hated doing his own work. Standing outside the store he was suppose to be going into to find supplies. Well, really, he hated getting supplies. It was better to send the rats to do it then go himself. He sighed softly, shaking his head as he lit another cigarette. At least he wouldn't have to go far this time, the lab Team Rocket had set up in this town would do just fine. A yawn escaped him, making the man scratch the back of his head. " Might as well get shit done before someone comes by " He muttered to himself, dropping the bud and stamping it out with his foot. Stepping into the shop, one wouldn't expect a man like Dexter entered a store this simple, but what he was looking of you couldn't find in any other stores. Within a half hour, the scientist was heading back towards the lab, Umbreon trotting at his heels, grabbing onto the man's jacket with his teeth, trying to straighten it out. Dexter flicked at the pokemon's ears, rolling his eyes at the pokemon. " Give it up, Kid. This jacket's never going to straighten out " Of course, he did so on purpose. If he lived for anything, it was annoying the hell out of that pokemon. Kicking open the door, Dexter allowed for the Umbreon to enter first, following after and dropping the bags on the counter. " We should be having someone drop by. Dunno who. Just don't like Liz or Patty attack, alright? " He told the umbreon, turning towards the pokemon to see his ears perked up and listening, for once. He rolled his eyes, then grabbed his chair, sliding over to the desk and started on the papers he would need for this next "experiment", cigarette already in his mouth. notes: here have a template tags: kane // thanatos music: from this valley // civil twilight  |
