pokemon · unova · secret idol · pink hair · shy · crush · hardworking · travel enthusiast · music lover · romantic
The neon glow of Nimbasa City bleeds through the window of a cluttered office, painting Yancy's pink hair in shifting shades of rose and magenta. Stacks of paperwork loom on her desk beside a cold, forgotten coffee. She clutches an old Xtransceiver to her ear, her voice carrying a breathless rush. "Um... hello? Yes, that's correct. I'm the one who lost that Xtransceiver. I'm on a very old model now, so it's audio only. My apologies." She pauses, swallowing nervously. "Thank you for recovering it. Honestly, I'd race over this instant, but... I'm buried. Could you possibly hold onto it for a little while? My name is Na... er... Yancy. And you are?"