AND TONIGHT ON SHAMELESS STUFF I THREAD WITH LOMMY AND KP

[camington]

Silver goes back to Unova with Ingo and Emmet

or well actually he gets dumped on route 4

but his Gyarados shows up to say hi to everyone!

stuff happens

???

profit




PS: Isadore is awesome

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[tsuntrader]

[-Wait that's right his hand and arms are messed up and carrying ten ice cream things isn't the best idea.]

I can carry them. [Fuss fuss fuss-]

[infinitegrin]

It's fine, it's fine, they'll get a bag!

[He carries them over to the counter and pays for them!]

[tsuntrader]

[But- but- but--]

[infinitegrin]

[And then he can carry the bag in his good hand!]

Alright, we better hurry home before they melt! I'll race you!

[AND EMMET TAKES OFF.]

[tsuntrader]

[Wh- but- No Emmet bad--

Dammit Emmet he is never letting you out of the house again. Fine. Fine. He'll bolt on over to the house.

Ingo is going to kill him.]

[infinitegrin]

[You've seen Emmet run, and he's not running at full pace. He is taking it pretty easy! So if you're going all out, you'll beat him home.]

[tsuntrader]

[Wow rude like he wouldn't win anyway--!

But no, he only runs fast enough to keep up with Emmet. This isn't a fair race anyway.]

[infinitegrin]

[And then they make it back! Emmet's huffing and puffing, but he looks pleased, giving Silver a ruffle of the hair.]

Alright, let's get in here and eat some ice cream.

[tsuntrader]

[Ingo is so going to kill him.]

And then you're going back to bed. [For real. No excuses.]

[infinitegrin]

Yeah yeah, but you're watching tv with me until I get the actual sugar crash.

[tsuntrader]

[But TV is booorrringggg.] Fine.

[infinitegrin]

[Not if it's about Trainer Butts!]

Good! So no telling Ingo what we did, truce?

[tsuntrader]

[Nope, still boring.]

Truce. [You're not the one that would get in trouble anyway.]

[infinitefrown]

[And when they finally re-enter the apartment..... guess who's there, tapping their foot in irritation (and worry)?

Yep.]

[infinitegrin]

--Hey! You're supposed to be at work!

[tsuntrader]

-Hey, you're supposed to be- [Yeah what Emmet said he is so fucked--]

[infinitefrown]

And you're supposed to be in bed. [(It's unfortunate for them that there was a document he forgot at home in the midst of fussing over Emmet....)

He fixes Emmet with most of the dirty look, but when Silver copies what Emmet says he gets some of it too. WHAT WAS THAT]

[infinitegrin]

I am, but I had to walk just a little! I was only at the mart, I've been good for the past week!

[tsuntrader]

We were only gone for five minutes. [And he raced me and wouldn't let me carry anything but he is so not going to make this worse.]

[infinitefrown]

[GLARE.] A good record that you just broke. Emmet, if you push your luck you'll end up even worse off! You know better than that, even if it was for a supposedly short amount of time.

[GRR ARRGH GRR (fuss fuss)]

[infinitegrin]

Oh, come on! It's cuts on my arms, it's not like my back or legs are damaged! Besides, it was good for my mental health.

[Emmet just snorts, brushing it off and heading into the kitchen to put the ice cream into the freezer.]

[tsuntrader]

[...] Sorry. I shouldn't have let him out.

[infinitefrown]

[Ingo glowers, upset, as Emmet passes him. It might be at the benefit of Emmet's mental health, but it does no favors for Ingo's....

He shakes his head in irritation, but then looks over at Silver when he speaks up, and softens-- a little.]

...No. He's-- good at getting the train to go down his preferred track. [He doesn't blame you too much.]

[infinitegrin]

I'm good at realizing my limitations, even if you like to be extra safe, Ingo. I'm far from reaching the end of my line! This car is running at nearly full efficiency, with only aesthetic damage.

[tsuntrader]

...Ingo, it's okay. [Emmet is okay. You're okay. We're all okay.]