A disaster, a success, and something in between.
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Circhester (Bob's Your Uncle), Galar
Hilda (waiting for her meal): Even though it's freezing, did you see the ice cream carts in the city centre? Not many people are gonna buy ice cream in cold weather. I mean, back home the Casteliacone Stall even closes during the winter.
Hilbert (also waiting for his meal): There were even 2 carts back there! Oh, that reminds me. I heard one of the cart owners asking to trade a Vanillish for his Throh, seems pretty suspicious to me...
Hilda (covering her ears): Nonono! I know what you're gonna say but I refuse to believe that the Casteliacones I love are actually Pokémon!
Hilbert (chuckling): Alright, alright, sorry! Anyway, our food is here.
Waiter (with 2 plates): Here we have a Sizzli-steak for Hilda, and a Scorch-burger for Hilbert. Enjoy your meals! If you need anything else, just give me a shout!
Hilbert and Hilda: Thanks!
Hilda (putting her hands together): Ooh this smells so good! Thanks for the food!
Hilbert (taking a bite of his burger, revealing a pickle): Ah I thought I said no pickles, I'll just take them out real quick.
Hilda: Hilbert, no! You're literally allergic to pickles!
Hilbert (taking out the pickles): Really don't worry, I'll be fine! At most, I'll just have a little bit of a stomach ache.
Hilda (calling over the waiter): Excuse me! He asked for no pickles.
Waiter: I'm so sorry! I'll replace that right away!
Hilbert: Thanks Hilda... But I'm sure I'll be fine...
Hilda: I'm taking no chances! I just want to make sure you'll be okay. Though I can't guarantee anything now since you already took a bite...
(Hilbert still got a little sick afterwards whoops...)
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Hearthome City (Poffin House), Sinnoh
Hilbert: When you said that we needed more time to search Hearthome City, this is not what I had in mind...
Hilda: The Pokémon Fan Club Chairman gave us a Poffin Case, we couldn't possibly let his kindness go to waste!
Hilbert: But we don't even know how to make Poffins...
Hilda: That's why we're at the Poffin House! How you stir your batter will affect how they cook, and the berries you put in will affect their flavour!
Hilbert: Sounds pretty straight forward, let's give it a go!
Hilda (later looking at her foul Poffins): I-I don't know what happened...
Hilbert (looking at his rich, red Poffins): You can have some of mine, I think they look pretty decent.
Hilda (astonished): Decent?! They look perfect! Did you know that red coloured poffins are said to increase coolness?
Hilbert (picking up a Poffin): Is then so? Then I guess I should give it a try, haha!
Hilda: Wait but...
Hilbert (taking a bite): Mmm, it's a bit spicy.
Lady beside the Poffin-Making Machine: Excuse me sir, please refrain from eating the Poffins. They are for Pokémon only.
Hilbert (spitting the Poffin out): Hilda! You didn't tell me this was Pokémon food!
Hilda: Well I never said it was human food either!
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Notes: I headcanon Hilda to be the "EXCUSE ME! He ask for no pickles." in the relationship. (Yes, I wrote that first half just to use this meme). Also, that Hilbert is a great chef.
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Together With You
FanfictionSet after the events of Pokémon BW and during Pokémon BW2, the protagonists of BW travel to different regions together in search of N! This is what Hilda and Hilbert get up to on their travels! And if you're a long-time Pokémon fan you may particula...