Always keep moving...
[Saturn has been rather busy over the last couple of days. He spent a good amount of time trying to fix the lock on Cyrus’ door, the one he broke previously using his Toxicroak. When that proved useless he spent some time trying to devise a lock of his own. This one wasn’t quite as secure as the other, but it would have to do. It actually opened with a key.
The inside of Cyrus’ home was kept mostly the same, maybe a couple of little things shifted, but Saturn didn’t feel it was right to do much else. Cyrus’ room was left untouched apart from one small detail. It took a bit of time, but Saturn located the key to the door and made sure to lock the room off. No one, not even himself, would be allowed to set foot into that room. Now that everything was set up he sent out yet another letter. This one merely stating that any and all Team Galactic members who wanted to take refuge would be welcome at their new quarters. This would also be the meeting ground for them to continue with Cyrus work until he returned. They were to meet Saturn in the forest again, at much the same spot and he would take them there.
So here he is. Sitting on a rock under a tree dressed in his Galactic uniform this time. He is reading a rather large book as he waits, absentmindedly petting the Abra resting in his lap.
{OOC: This isn’t only for Team Galactic members. Saturn is waiting to tell them where to go, but I’m down with others running into him of course. And Galactic members don’t have to tag in if they don’t want to. It can be assumed that he told them if you want.}
The inside of Cyrus’ home was kept mostly the same, maybe a couple of little things shifted, but Saturn didn’t feel it was right to do much else. Cyrus’ room was left untouched apart from one small detail. It took a bit of time, but Saturn located the key to the door and made sure to lock the room off. No one, not even himself, would be allowed to set foot into that room. Now that everything was set up he sent out yet another letter. This one merely stating that any and all Team Galactic members who wanted to take refuge would be welcome at their new quarters. This would also be the meeting ground for them to continue with Cyrus work until he returned. They were to meet Saturn in the forest again, at much the same spot and he would take them there.
So here he is. Sitting on a rock under a tree dressed in his Galactic uniform this time. He is reading a rather large book as he waits, absentmindedly petting the Abra resting in his lap.
{OOC: This isn’t only for Team Galactic members. Saturn is waiting to tell them where to go, but I’m down with others running into him of course. And Galactic members don’t have to tag in if they don’t want to. It can be assumed that he told them if you want.}