Damion walked over and joined sylver and ryhs. Ignoring the chaos skittles and shade were making all around them. Just excepting that they were eventually going to set the water on fire and there was nothing he could do about it.

Sylver and Rhys had headed over to the buffet, having plates full of food. their arguement could be overheard as they walked back towards gradient. "When the menu said 3 rolls, I assumed it meant 3 individual rolls, not 3 rolls of sushi, I though I was getting, like, 12 california rolls, NOT DOZEN CALIFORNIA ROLLS!" Sylver shouted back at Rhys, who was laughing at Sylver and her plate piled with 36 california rolls

(That actually happened to me tonight, my mom misunderstood the takeout menu, also, you can make, um, I guess lets go up to 5 registered characters, that works)

"Um...hi?" Damion said cautiously

"Oh, hey Damion, want some California rolls?" Sylver offered, holding the plate out California rolls.

"Um...what is a California role?" Damion asked.

(Please answer I'm curios)

(Gradient just walks away when he's accused XD *cough cough* me *cough cough* Hm... I may submit a character form for Ashley, but that'll be after she's rescued. Still DUNNO dough :3 )

Gradient glanced back at Ailla. "Just an old friend." Gradient told Ailla. "Nobody's always in a good state." Gradient said, pocketing the Pokegear. "He needs some help." Gradient said. He disappeared into another room, pocketing his Pokegear in the proccess.

"RotomDex." Gradient said, waking the Rotom in the Pokedex.

"Yes, Gradient?" Rotom beeped.

"Analyze the Pokegear to make sure nothing is wrong with it." Gradient commanded stiffly.

"Understood, Gradient." The Rotom hopped out of the Dex and into the Pokegear, ready for a full analysis.

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Jay paced back and forth. Seven o' clock seemed so far away! But he shouldn't rush Gradient. No, Gradient didn't like to be rushed. He was already quite fast.

But Ashley... Jay had almost forgotten about the girl, instead almost... Replacing her with Gradient, It sounded wrong, but it was what had happened. Jay was certain he would never forgive himself for it.

(I prefer real, japanese sushi to California Rolls. Part of living in China for 8 years, I guess. California rolls are just sushi, the american way XD)

Ohhh....that's what they are. Thanks!)

Ailla sighed she was worried about gradient. From what she could tell about gradient he probably wouldn't have any unstable friends which meant this was probably pretty bad. "Star!" Ailla called after gradient had left. "I want you to follow gradient. Return at six o'clock." Ailla instructed "and don't let him on that your spying for me." Star mewed in compliance running down the deck and following gradient. But rather then take a suspicious hidden approach she just ran up to gradient and started tugging on his pant leg in the most adorable fashion. "Eev!" It mewed.

(Ooh, I just thought of a new way to torture Ailla I'm so happy with me. Lololololol'lol!lol!lol!LOLOLOLOL!LOL!LOL!)

(California rolls are just the only ones I know I like, I've had A fewother kinds, but I have no idea what they're called)

"Sylver, there's no way you're going to finish that whole plate before we reach the harbor" Rhys said with a challenging tone. Sylver, never one to turn down a challenge, responded with "Yeah? Watch me!" As she started eating one after the other. Rhys just watched, in astonishment and somewhat concern "Sylver, you're going to get sick if you just keep eating them like that!" Rhys told her. "You challenged me! And I will eat this whole plate of kantonian rolls!" Sylver shouted back. Rhys just backed over to Damion "bet you $10 she pukes" Rhys bet to Damion.

"Your on." Damion responded with full confidence.

(|Torturing your characters: The fun way to live| I can just imagine that on a billboard XD)

"Analysis complete, Gradient. I fixed all the problems your Pokegear had." Rotom said, before hopping back into the PokeDex. "I will now take a nap. Call me if you must." And with that, the RotomDex flickered to a void black. Gradient smiled at the RotomDex.

"Thanks." He murmured. The RotomDex smiled back at Gradient, before once again flickering to black.

What could Jay need help with? He was pretty independent, being an orphan, living on the streets and all. But... Jay looked so... Broken. What could've caused that? Gradient didn't come to an answer.

Star, Ailla's Eevee started chomping on Gradient's pant leg. Gradient picked the Eevee up, inspecting it carefully for trackers or camera and found none. Still, Gradient let the Star on his shoulder. "Star, you're heavier than my Eevee." He grunted. The mentioned Eevee just chirped.