"You want me to pay HOW MUCH?!" Nova blurted out, staring down the Kecleon brothers. She slammed her palms down on the counter of their shop, tails swishing furiously behind her. "I run a Rescue Team not some adventure club, I need these supplies for my clients and crew." The one brother shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.

"If you don't like our pricing, you're welcome to find somewhere else to supply you." Unlike a few onlookers, the Kecleon didn't seem frightened of her rage in the least. After a moment of unbroken eye-contact, Nova hissed and slammed her money down on the table, grabbing her goods and storming away.

"Those crooks, over-pricing necessary materials for rescue missions." She mumbled to herself, stamping her feet the entire way to the cliffs. Standing at the high-altitude was sometimes calming for the fire-type, a large sigh expelling most of her annoyances and leaving behind her usually upbeat self.
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Leo marveled at the new trinkets he had stolen, nothing of considerable value, but enough to pay for his dinner. He was slightly disappointed by it but he figured some was better than none. Pocketing his acquired goods, Leo lay back on the warm sand of the beach with a bored yawn. He was a safe enough distance from the water that he had no worries of the incoming tide and the constant rumbling of the waves quickly put the thieving Charizard to sleep. 

Despite being known for big talk, Leo was quite capable of backing up most of his talk with action. His thin frame and reckless demenour often threw people off but if push came to shove, Leo would do whatever it took to come out on top. It was partly the reason he had no trouble flaunting his stolen prizes in the faces of his targets or napping in random areas. 

Another yawn escaped the jaws of the slumbering man, his wings folding around him gently for protection against the brisk sea breeze.