“Ahahahaha~!! I’m ba-ba-back!” Vertigo spun and hopped around with the trays in both his hands, maintaining their contents with his own tempo. “Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaah!” Vertigo posed right in front of two with great effort.
“Good show!” Shroomsworth was delighted.
“Yeah uh-huh... I think I asked for cake, not ice cream, screw brain!!” PK was annoyed.
“Madam, that was rude, you didn’t order any cake.”
“Oh, I’m sorry! That ice cream’s for the young man sitting right next to you two!” Vertigo leapt from one tiptoe to another towards Mike’s booth to drop off the sundae. “Here you go, Mike!!”
Ah, great. Like I wanted their attention... I’m pretty sure PK’s about to say something about me... Mike thought to himself.
“Wow, what the heck is the lizard boy doing here??” PK exclaimed as she quickly climbed over her booth’s seat.
“I... well, today’s my only day for the month where I can relax... so could I have time and eat my Ice--” Mike couldn’t finish his sentence. The ice cream he had in front of him was now dangling over him, carried by a very long tongue.
Ssssssssssssslurp! "Whath iceth cream-- Ahhh my head!!” PK recoiled back down to her seat grabbing her head in pain. Gulping down an entire sundae like that was bound to have repercussions.
“W-- My allowance!! What the heck?!” Mike’s anger started to boil over... this day started to turn pretty ugly for him.
“Good heavens, PK that was very, VERY rude of you to do that!! Please, apologize to the young man!” Shroomsworth tapped the table, expecting the pain-riddled Kecleon to apologize.
“Agh... yeah... okay, GEEZE I’m sorry Mike. Owwie...” PK doubled over from her headache.
“...what? O-ok...” Mike took those words as a sign to cool down. The last thing he wanted to do was to cause a fight with the village’s most favored citizens.
“Ah... sorry about that, come join us in tea... would you? Vertigo, could you please bring us one Snowsprout Tea?? Oh, and I suppose some biscotti would do well for us too!” Shroomsworth was eager to make amends when it came down to tea.
“Ugh... double barf. Thanks Shroomy, I’m having SUCH a good time over here.” PK didn’t like biscotti, they weren’t the kind of confection that you could easily swallow whole... well, no confection should be swallowed whole, but for a Pokemon that lacked lips, one would improvise.
Mike's pretty pissed there