[Today is turning out to be a pretty good day even with stench outside. Killua had been happily making himself some lunch and weirdly enough left his window open. The answer to why he has it open comes in minutes later, a woobat swops in and lands on the brat’s head, dropping a manila envelope on the counter. It barely missed falling in his sandwich.

He gives the bat a look before picking it up and takes out it contents. A pleased little smirk gracing his lips, as reads the stack of papers. The last sheet had that smirk turning into a full grin when he spotted the official seal on it.]

You could have thought of a better place to drop the letter, Artery but good job.

I’m sorry little master, it’s so comfy up here. [The psychic bat snuggles into his soft locks as emphasis.]

Whatever, I’m just glad you aren’t heavy.

[He didn’t feel like shooing her since she did bring the documents. Not caring how silly he looked with her on his head, he picks up his gear.]

Is there anyone out there that knows how to fight? I got a proposition, that some of you will probably like.

[Private message to Conner Kent]
I’m in Goldenrod right now, we can meet up at the hotel if you can brave it outside.