04-22-2017, 04:05 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-23-2017, 02:15 AM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.)
The tone of his voice startled Shiva a little. But that means he must have awoken. Finally... He hasn't done so until she decided to call it a day and get some rest by herself... The beds in a Pokemon Center were unexpectedly comfortable, even it were rather simple wooden ones. At least much better than a couch. Nevertheless she awoke quite early (that means, earlier than usually) and has spent around an hour until Ventus called out to her now. Maybe it was because she was slightly worried about what the next day will hold after all the events that have happened so far. And it was only the first day of being a Trainer... Or whatever they call it...
She came over to his side, not keeping him out of sight, with an indefinable expression. Still keeping that book she was reading in just a moment ago close to her, unknowingly serving as something firm to cling to. Cottonee, as it noticed its Master approaching, chirped at her in a joyful greeting.
" ...You know that you're a fool, are you? Leaving into the woods without a Pokemon on hand... " Her voice was not scolding, though. It was soft, neutral, maybe there was a slight sadness dwelling in it as well. Or it was just some left tiredness. Or both.
"Ah, anyway... Pleasant that you've awoken by now. I hope you're feeling better." She then explained what has happened afterwards, not leaving any details out. How Nathan was seemingly protecting that one Mankey, how Larry captured it into a temporary Pokeball and left the scene (probably to take care of it?), how Nathan and his mother lent one of their Ponyta to her to drag him back into town... After all's been said, silence began to linger. The quiet, enjoyable kind of silence. Feels good to have spoken out all those things that have occured, it was like a selfreflection of the events to help oneself getting along with them. She sighed imperceptibly, thankfully that he listened attentively, waiting how he will respong or react to all this.
"By the way, Vincent's in the room at the end of the hall. At least that's what Joy told me, I haven't seen him by myself yet. But we'll probably meet up with him soon."
She came over to his side, not keeping him out of sight, with an indefinable expression. Still keeping that book she was reading in just a moment ago close to her, unknowingly serving as something firm to cling to. Cottonee, as it noticed its Master approaching, chirped at her in a joyful greeting.
" ...You know that you're a fool, are you? Leaving into the woods without a Pokemon on hand... " Her voice was not scolding, though. It was soft, neutral, maybe there was a slight sadness dwelling in it as well. Or it was just some left tiredness. Or both.
"Ah, anyway... Pleasant that you've awoken by now. I hope you're feeling better." She then explained what has happened afterwards, not leaving any details out. How Nathan was seemingly protecting that one Mankey, how Larry captured it into a temporary Pokeball and left the scene (probably to take care of it?), how Nathan and his mother lent one of their Ponyta to her to drag him back into town... After all's been said, silence began to linger. The quiet, enjoyable kind of silence. Feels good to have spoken out all those things that have occured, it was like a selfreflection of the events to help oneself getting along with them. She sighed imperceptibly, thankfully that he listened attentively, waiting how he will respong or react to all this.
"By the way, Vincent's in the room at the end of the hall. At least that's what Joy told me, I haven't seen him by myself yet. But we'll probably meet up with him soon."
"Anything can be art. Anything can be self-expression. Now take your weapon and run with it" [Gerard Way]
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
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--Windos is my OTP ❤---
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