Lance Paused At Keiths Question.

Lance paused at Keith’s question.

“Uhm…. That’s…. A very good question. All these years I never really thought about why a nurse would be working the front desk instead of a receptionists. Maybe we should ask her later when we’re done in the shower.”

While Keith transforms, Lance runs over to the toiletry dispenser to grab what they need. He scrolls through the different types of shampoos and conditioners made for different pokemon.

Which should he get?

Keith is a wolf and a wolf is a canine so a shampoo made for dog type pokemon?

He found that there were different shampoos for different dog pokemon based on their elemental types.

There were fire type friendly shampoos for growlith and houndour.

There was electric type friendly shampoo for pokemon like Electrike and Manectric.

Rock type for rockruff and lycanroc.

Hmmm… which shampoo would be safe for Keith?

Maybe it would be safe to go with normal type shampoo.

So Lance selected normal type pokemon shampoo and conditioner. Then walked back over to Keith, placed the items down and turned the tap on.

He put his hand under the stream to test the temperature. Once he was satisfied that it was warm enough he turned it to the sprayer and held it out to Keith.

“Ok test this and tell me if this is a good temperature for you.”

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

The cheeky little- Lance narrowed his eyes at the proud wolf.

“Well regardless, you should know how to handle your pokemon. Let them run wild and they will push you around.”

Lance duck his head and nodded sheepishly.

“Um yes ma’am.”

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance tilted his head at Keith’s sudden change in demeanor.

“What’s wrong bud?”

“Is everything alright in hear?”

Nurse joy entered and saw them in the tub soaked and covered in soap suds. She stares at them for a few seconds then says.

“Usually trainers sit outside the tub while bathing their pokemon.”

“Originally I was doing that. But then SOMEONE decided I needed a bath too.” Lance explained as he turned and glared at the cheeky werewolf in question.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Nurse joy gave them both one final look over before leaving. Her Chansey following behind. When they were gone Lance breathed out a sigh of relief.

“Quiznak that was close. We were almost kicked out of a pokemon center.” He said as he gave Keith comforting head rubs.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

When Keith didn’t whine or flinch, Lance took that as a sign to continue. He grabbed a brush and began blow drying and brushing Keith’s fur. Much like how a professional groomer would.

When he was finished, Lance had to hold back a laugh. He could barely stifle a giggle as he looked at Keith.

He was so poofy that he looked like a big Pomeranian (a small poofy dog that looks like a puff ball).

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance squawks indignantly. After Keith got done shaking himself, Lance stands there glaring daggers at the smug werewolf.

“I hope you’re happy now smartass, now I need a bath too! Along with needing to throw my clothes in the laundry. Do they even have and laundry room here?” Lance complains as he pulls his shirt off and rings it out. He looks down at his pants to find them covered in soap suds too.

… should he take them off now?

He glances over at Keith.

Hmm no better leave them on, they are messed up anyway, so it doesn’t make a difference. He’ll have to worry about his cloths later.

So he goes back to washing Keith. But not before throwing the scrubber at Keith in annoyance.

Then he grabs the sprayer and starts rinsing Keith off. While he’s rinsing Keith off, he gets the idea to spray Keith in the face to get him back. Which he does.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”