'Cause it's not my food. Well, this one ain't. [It's been taunting him. Siiigh.] A birdkeeper asked me to take care of his Pidgeot for a while and they, you know, "found" this egg. He came back this mornin' to check up on them and didn't want it, so. I'm not really sure that to do with it other than keep it around and maybe let it into the wild once it hatches and learns to fly. Or teach it to shit on bald people's heads.
[The Pidgeot are still here, mind, and they only trust Gold with their egg. If they saw Silver with it they'd have a hoot.]
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[The Pidgeot are still here, mind, and they only trust Gold with their egg. If they saw Silver with it they'd have a hoot.]
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He gets up on his feet and heads straight to the kitchen.]
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No.]
Dude, the ditch isn't even dug yet! You wanna eat it so soon?
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[TO THE KITCHEN. Let's make the best eggs imaginable. Weavile seems pretty pleased about this turn of events.]
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You mean they're the only thing you can make.
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[Give him a pan and... oh right, you use like butter or oil or something on a stove, don't you?
...Forget it. He's sticking with what he knows.] What kinda stuff do you usually put in your eggs, anyway?
[...And. Uh.
Could you teach him how to turn on the stove.]
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Spicy stuff. Things that give it a real kick! Like red peppers and cinnamon and some hot sauce if I'm feelin' up for it.
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...How about some Figy berries? He has those on him, doesn't he? Yeah. Yeah he does. Figy berry omelette. Sounds delicious.
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Are you done yet? He'd really love to crack this egg open.]
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Yes good. Give him a berry to munch on actually--
Yeah, sure let's get to crackin'.
Unbeknownst to them, the heat in the kitchen is helping to speed the hatching of the egg. What a surprise it'll be.]
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He cracks the egg open perfectly and holds it out over the...
You're not an egg.
You're a Pidgey.]
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That's a Pidgey.
Let's not hold it over the stove, Silver.]
Well, that's some bad luck. [Chirrup! Hi Mama. The one with the red hair. Mama.]
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...Why is it looking at me like that, Gold?]
Do we have another one?
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Nope.
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At least Gyarados will be happy.
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[Look at those eyes, Silver.
That Pidgey is giving him such loving eyes.
Come on, Mama.]
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[...Why. Why are you looking at him like that.
With those big eyes.
Why- oh no. Oh no you don't. You are going to be a meal and you're gonna li...
...Gold what do I do now I can't do it]
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See.]
I think he likes you. Looks like you're a mama, Silver, and so young! Ha.
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...Hang on little baby Pidgey, he's gotta hold you up for a second...]
He looks kinda sickly anyway.
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[-- SPICY spicy!!! Chirrup chirrup chirrup!
It does have some weird eyes though.
Weirdly keen golden eyes.]
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...We can just. Give you the Figy berries instead. Here, try one...]
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