With no discernible reason as to how or why, the whole of Team Rocket is now living together in a cozy Japanese-style house (yes, there is a kotatsu). ...Either this is a Tardis house and bigger on the inside than the out, or disbanding that first time left them with that few members. Either way. One big villainous family.
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All Team Rocket members are welcome. And obviously Silvers are allowed in too — anyone who tries to lock the heir out in the garden will be put on toilet-cleaning duty by the boss.
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Commence fights over the TV remote, who stole your pot of Slowpoketail jelly from the fridge, whose turn it is to clean the bathroom, etcetera. Let there be brawl! (Or, you know, you could try to get along with each other like good criminal siblings). Take the shenanigans out of the house if you want, as long as they're domestic-related — take a shopping trip or something. Tag around, thread-jack (ask nicely first!), go nuts.
[For some reason, Silver is living with Rockets yet again. Rockets who will probably still call him "brat" and treat him like a stupid kid even though he's fifteen now. How he ended up in this situation he doesn't even know]
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Hey, brat!
[Slapping you on the back as she saunters past on her way to the fridge.]
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Call you what, brat?
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