05-03-2017, 09:52 PM
(05-03-2017, 09:46 PM)Dies Irae Wrote: "So we both got our asses handed to us." He sighs inwardly.
He glances down at Nathan's Ralts as it scoots off after Nathan to watch the fight.
"Hey, Ralts. Try to cheer the kid up, will you. It's not his fault it turned into a doubles battle unexpectedly. Sure as heck isn't yours either."
"Sieg." He reaches into a pocket and passes the small bird a crumb of hard tack. "That wasn't fair on you either, really. I should probably have gotten you an easier dance partner for the first outing."
"Let's get you, Moran and Winston some milk. We can go looking for trouble later."
Ralts murmurs sadly in relpy. There wasn't much he was going to be able to do to snap Nathan out of this funk. Particularly with the distraction of Ventus around...he continues towards Nathan, equally as sullen looking as his trainer. The two of them sit there, waiting for Larry's battle to end and for either Swiftfire to wake up or everyone getting ready to leave.
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