Who: Marion, Purple What: Dragging! Where: Cardinal Ciry, a bakery. When: Early/mid afternoon Why: LET'S GO FIND THIS PACHIRISU *DRAGDRAGDRAG*
Marion sighed as the child, barely eleven, walked away on the verge of tears. Partly in irritation that she'd lost her afternoon again but mostly out of concern. Pokemon going missing for a few days at a time wasn't such a big deal. Two weeks was worrisome, especially in the case of a pokemon that had never lived in the wild. It could starve to death in that amount of time. She honestly didn't think it was likely they would find it by now. Even if nothing had happened to it it might have left the city. Still, she'd promised that she'd look in order to console the young trainer and they'd gone and remembered.
"You look too, okay?" She said to Cubone as she clambered onto her bicycle. Cubone seemed a lot more interested in the straps of the completely redundant cycle helmet he was being made to wear on top of his skull but gave a growl that sounded vaguely positive. She set off pedalling slowly, not going much faster than the people who were walking around.
After about twenty minutes useless cycling through alleyways and looking around litter bins (if the Pachirisu was still in the city it was the most likely source of food) she decided to go back to her old tactics of asking shopkeepers. She cycled out of an alleyway onto one of the sidesteerts leading back into the city centre. She stopped at the first shop she came to and dug around in her bag for the copies she had of the few photos the trainer had taken of his pokemon. Lifting Cubone out of her basket she entered what, to Cubone's delight, seemed to be a bakery and showed the pohtos to the shopkeeper to ask if he'd seen the pokemon anywhere or if customers had discussed seeing a pachirisu.