#𝖯✰𝖣𝖠 -> ossacruenta (Ein)

[sealcdheart]

𝖯✰𝖣𝖠 -> ANSWERED. ¦ ◓ → ⁚ ⁛ @ossacruenta (EIN) “What do you think you’re doing here?!” From Ein

   Cole shouldn’t really be here, he’s already raided these places more times than he can count, but he always finds himself back here looking for answers that he knows he’s not going to find. Knows that if they’re not burned are gone and destroyed. To keep the truth from being leaked to the public or the easier answers for both how Shadow Pokemon are created and cured. Not that Cipher or Team Snagem are interested in curing Shadow Pokemon, but they had looked into how to reverse the effects so they could find a way to prevent that. 

   Cipher were idiots, but they were careful idiots, he would give them that.

   He was seated in one of the big desk chairs, legs kicked up on top of the desk as he flipped through the pages he had found in said desk. The idiot “guards” or “grunts” he’d taken out were tied up and unconscious on the ground near the door. Umbreon and Espeon had curled up at his feet, watching warily as he continued to read in a rather bored manner. None of the shit he was reading was new or even that interesting, which was frustrating him a little bit. Truthfully it wasn’t even what he was looking for. He’d just picked it up because it was the only real thing he could find. 

   When the door opens and that moron Admin from Cipher stepped inside, he hears Umbreon and Espeon release a low growl. His gaze briefly drifted down toward them telling them silently to be calm before he flicks his gaze up to Ein. “Research.” He answered simply, shrugging his shoulders dismissively. “If you want me to kick your ass, just let me know. Otherwise, I’m going to keep reading.” He tossed the paperwork onto the table and grabbed the next stack, settling it in his lap. 

   “Looking for something specific. And I’d like to keep looking it. So you can let me, or end up like them.” He jerks his head back to the unconscious people.