[With a bit of difficulty and tenacity, Blue had ventured down here a few times after Red's tales of the mysterious, wide marketplace in the basement of Mt. Silver; he had heard of the strange Smeargle-like Pokémon and wanted to meet and observe them. He'd in fact been doing some sketching of his own lately, inspired by the meeting with his (sort-of) grandfather.......]
[Returning on another of those trips, what he didn't expect to find with the pack of "Smeargle" on this occasion was Akechi, madly going at the canvas of a broad wall at the side of a marketstall, looking somewhere between vicious and exhilarated with the fun he was having. Blue stops and stares, watching for a few moments, and then scopes out the pack of the Smeargle, looking to spot one he recognized. You could tell Smeargle apart by their unique paint colors, amongst other things, and he spots one or two he'd met before amongst them, smiling as he now feels confident not to spook the pack if he calls out.]
Oh, Akechi-kun! [He brightly calls, waving a cheerful hand. The last time they'd met was at the party............. To Blue, all of that had been nothing but the kind of casual back-and-forth he'd forget about by the next time, nothing to hold grudges over or remain soured about, so there's no sort of apprehension in his body language that would suggest he expects Akechi to still be upset. As far as Blue is concerned, he's just greeting an acquaintance once again!] You're here, too? I didn't know you were an artsy type, hahaha!
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[Returning on another of those trips, what he didn't expect to find with the pack of "Smeargle" on this occasion was Akechi, madly going at the canvas of a broad wall at the side of a marketstall, looking somewhere between vicious and exhilarated with the fun he was having. Blue stops and stares, watching for a few moments, and then scopes out the pack of the Smeargle, looking to spot one he recognized. You could tell Smeargle apart by their unique paint colors, amongst other things, and he spots one or two he'd met before amongst them, smiling as he now feels confident not to spook the pack if he calls out.]
Oh, Akechi-kun! [He brightly calls, waving a cheerful hand. The last time they'd met was at the party............. To Blue, all of that had been nothing but the kind of casual back-and-forth he'd forget about by the next time, nothing to hold grudges over or remain soured about, so there's no sort of apprehension in his body language that would suggest he expects Akechi to still be upset. As far as Blue is concerned, he's just greeting an acquaintance once again!] You're here, too? I didn't know you were an artsy type, hahaha!