I was enabled, I am so sorry

[tonightwefeast]

[There's a new Gold in the lab. This one can be distinguished by the fact his hoodie is black instead of red, with a bright red R emblazoned over his heart. All his Pokeballs are Rocket-themed, as well. He'd be rather handsome if it weren't for the ugly sneer he wears as he walks along eating about three different candy bars at once.]

Ugh, 'f all times to get lost in the lab... [He's low on snacks, dammit.] Doesn't even look like the same one.

((OOC: This Gold is a Rocket heir, a rotten little shit, and a horrible person. Threads might escalate quickly.))

Tell us how you REALLY feel

[battlestandby]

[Besides taking short breaks to eat and sleep, Paul has literally done nothing but continue to search for an escape route out of this place. He just refuses to accept his fate, the stubborn kid. He's lounging in the greenhouse room for now, having stocked up on berries and whatnot for food on the go, and all of his Pokemon are out and snacking as well. His Pokemon are mostly giant beasts, too. Torterra, Ursaring, Magmortar, Electivire... just all sorts of big hulking 'mons. Paul himself is nomming on a Pecha berry, with another one in his other hand. Though that one ultimately gets squished between his fingers, as Paul becomes increasingly angry at his situation.]

Everyone here is useless... just plain useless!

[He'll throw that mashed-up fruit in frustration... clearly he needs to be consoled with more frustration.]