Snivyanon
10/18/2025, 5:20:28 PM
No.58444415
>>58444409
>Larson was currently taking a breather and enjoying the warmth of the sun on his fur as he recharged his batteries.
>Occasionally his ears would flick at the boom of a rifle. He was worried that his enhanced hearing would make this experience much more unpleasant, but it hadn’t really bothered him after getting used to it.
>What was more distracting was Kurt arguing with someone on his phone a short distance away.
>He could probably listen in if he wanted to, but he tuned it out to give them some privacy.
>Sounded like some personal stuff with family.
>After a few minutes Kurt tossed his phone onto the bench and angrily fired off a salvo of snipes towards the small paper targets they had set up.
>Larson jumped up at least seven feet into the air in surprise at the sudden aggression, and most of the other people still there gave various shouts of shock and awe.
>Larson tentatively glanced up at the Inteleon whose black-shaded eyes glowered at the destroyed target stand.
>“That bad huh?”
>Kirt sighed as he turned to the luxray, the nictitating membranes sliding back as he calmed himself down.
>“You gonna be free on Halloween night?”
>”Uh, no? I’m pretty sure I got a shift that day. I thought you took that off since it was your turn to go trick or treating with your kiddo?”
>Kurt crossed his arms and looked away, simmering.
>”Yeah, well I just got off the phone with Lisa about that, and she’s freaking out about the whole Pokémon thing and thinks I’ll turn our kid into a frog or something, so it’s not happening unless I can somehow convince her to change her mind.”
>Larson nodded in understanding, a frown tugging at his muzzle.
>”From what I know about your ex, sounds like her. You remember how crazy she was during the pandemic. You mentioned she put plastic covers on basically every surface so she could spray everything down every few minutes.”
>Larson was currently taking a breather and enjoying the warmth of the sun on his fur as he recharged his batteries.
>Occasionally his ears would flick at the boom of a rifle. He was worried that his enhanced hearing would make this experience much more unpleasant, but it hadn’t really bothered him after getting used to it.
>What was more distracting was Kurt arguing with someone on his phone a short distance away.
>He could probably listen in if he wanted to, but he tuned it out to give them some privacy.
>Sounded like some personal stuff with family.
>After a few minutes Kurt tossed his phone onto the bench and angrily fired off a salvo of snipes towards the small paper targets they had set up.
>Larson jumped up at least seven feet into the air in surprise at the sudden aggression, and most of the other people still there gave various shouts of shock and awe.
>Larson tentatively glanced up at the Inteleon whose black-shaded eyes glowered at the destroyed target stand.
>“That bad huh?”
>Kirt sighed as he turned to the luxray, the nictitating membranes sliding back as he calmed himself down.
>“You gonna be free on Halloween night?”
>”Uh, no? I’m pretty sure I got a shift that day. I thought you took that off since it was your turn to go trick or treating with your kiddo?”
>Kurt crossed his arms and looked away, simmering.
>”Yeah, well I just got off the phone with Lisa about that, and she’s freaking out about the whole Pokémon thing and thinks I’ll turn our kid into a frog or something, so it’s not happening unless I can somehow convince her to change her mind.”
>Larson nodded in understanding, a frown tugging at his muzzle.
>”From what I know about your ex, sounds like her. You remember how crazy she was during the pandemic. You mentioned she put plastic covers on basically every surface so she could spray everything down every few minutes.”