The Ring-Spirit's been looking for Jonouchi! ...Sorta.
See, after having some time to stew over how dare anyone interact with his stuff, he decided that he wanted an explanation and set off to hunt Jonouchi down. Except then he realized that he had no idea where to look. Aloha isn't Domino, and the Spirit couldn't check with the Ring either, not now that there is no Ring... so. He. well, he tried wandering aimlessly for a while, but it started to feel like a waste of effort before long. So. Technically, he's just been sitting here on someone's porch, with a magazine open on his lap. He doesn't know or care what the magazine's about, the mimikyu sitting on his head is the one reading the thing.
He's noticed the sudden incursion of farm-pokemon. They've been giving him a wide berth since the mimikyu scolded one for trying to eat her magazine, but the creatures are everywhere today, what's with that?
Then he hears the whistling... someone's collecting the creatures, about time. The goatherd-whistling is familiar enough that - wait. How did he identify... that... OK! He'd registered it as familiar, but the instant he actually pays attention to th sound, that is. That's an Egyptian goatherd. Ancient Egyptian, the Thief-King's the one who found it familiar. The Ring-Spirit looks around for the source and - fuckin. it's Jonouchi.
So of course the Ring-Spirit stands and stalks over, outraged. "What is wrong wi'd 'ou??" Explain your increasing weirdness!
He's. He's still holding the magazine open for the mimikyu. who is sitting on his head.
sheep, song,,,
See, after having some time to stew over how dare anyone interact with his stuff, he decided that he wanted an explanation and set off to hunt Jonouchi down. Except then he realized that he had no idea where to look. Aloha isn't Domino, and the Spirit couldn't check with the Ring either, not now that there is no Ring... so. He. well, he tried wandering aimlessly for a while, but it started to feel like a waste of effort before long. So. Technically, he's just been sitting here on someone's porch, with a magazine open on his lap. He doesn't know or care what the magazine's about, the mimikyu sitting on his head is the one reading the thing.
He's noticed the sudden incursion of farm-pokemon. They've been giving him a wide berth since the mimikyu scolded one for trying to eat her magazine, but the creatures are everywhere today, what's with that?
Then he hears the whistling... someone's collecting the creatures, about time. The goatherd-whistling is familiar enough that - wait. How did he identify... that... OK! He'd registered it as familiar, but the instant he actually pays attention to th sound, that is. That's an Egyptian goatherd. Ancient Egyptian, the Thief-King's the one who found it familiar. The Ring-Spirit looks around for the source and - fuckin. it's Jonouchi.
So of course the Ring-Spirit stands and stalks over, outraged. "What is wrong wi'd 'ou??" Explain your increasing weirdness!
He's. He's still holding the magazine open for the mimikyu. who is sitting on his head.