genessia | Seventh Scoop: Hustlin' [Video] + [Action for Attleton]

[ Despite the chilly weather in most cities, Neo wants to try out something she thinks would be a good business venture for whenever Jacques gets himself killed and leaves her without work for a while. So she's in Attleton, because it has the best weather, in an ice cream truck. She's renting it for the time being, but if things are successful, maybe she'll use her own money to buy it.

As a nostalgic tune plays in the background, a long line full of anxious customers forms for her handcrafted ice creams, and her truck has become especially popular for her fried ice cream balls. Who can resist anything fried?!

So Neo is showing off her tubs of different flavors, at least thirteen, and a small heap of ready to be fried ice cream balls. Showing off the process, first she scoops up pink ice cream with red flecks similar to rose petals into a ball, and has her Vanillish blow on it to make it frozen solid no the outside before coating it in a special batter and bread crumbs, then fries it to a golden crisp. Topped with a drizzle of raspberry syrup, and it's complete!

She then serves it to an awaiting customer and the feed ends there.]

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[Ooh, that looks good. And hey, she's fully dressed this time! What could go wrong? He recognizes the city of her operation, and merrily strolls with an ear to the telltale tune of the ice cream van. Didn't get a lot of those in the north. Eventually he finds what he's searching for and, loving novelty, makes his request once he reaches the front of the line.][Why pick for himself when destiny could do all that for him?]

[ Oh, a man of danger! Well, Neo isn't one to disappoint! She scans him over with her eyes before settling on a flavor. She disappears for a bit into her truck (because she has to use a step stool to reach the window...) before emerging with a waffle cone of French vanilla ice cream with a salted caramel drizzle and a light dusting of kinako.

She expects a payment of five red bills for the treat. ]

[He tenders payment easily, before he just notices the ice-cream shaped pokemon. Oh no...]

Ah, excuse me, miss. What, er, what just froze this?

[ Neo blinks at him before signing with her hands and looking quizzical. Don't worry, her sign-to-voice function is on.

"The freezer?" ]

[Sign language would be useful; he should look into that. While he's on the subject of looking at things, he peers around the counter to get a better look at Vanillish.]

Does "The freezer" refer to that?

[He points with some horror.]

[ Looking at Vanillish as well, she just waves to him with a smile, which makes the pokemon bounce happily in place. She then turns her attention to her customer, raising her eyebrow.

"He's not a freezer. He's a pokemon."

This time Neo just uses mostly one hand to reply, because this guy doesn't deserve two hands.

"Are you allergic to pokemon?" ]

It's not; no. Good Lord, these things are everywhere!

[Too distraught to offer more than a parenthetical farewell, he flees the scene, ice cream piteously wasted. Well, at least the line's moving again.]

[ A good thing she installed the lone security camera behind her, in case crazies try anything. This guy is getting put on blast later.

At least she got his money. ]

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