06-12-2017, 01:17 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-12-2017, 01:18 PM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.)
Lucky. Shiva was so concentrated on the herbs that she outright missed that hidden blush on him. However... there was something wrong with the smile he gave her. Meanwhile, she knew him well enough to distinguish between the real honest ones and those that had a different feeling behind. Yet she could not always and far from clearly determine what kind of feeling it was. (At an Insight of 4 instead of the current 3, she might and most likely will be able to do that though.) Right now... Was this worry? Or curiosity what she'll do with the herbs? Or a mixture of both...
"Of course you deserve thanks for finding those! I'll make sure to craft them into an incense stick later to be held by a Pokemon. It'll help if Confusion over an opponent's attack arises and grants a peaceful sleep on top of that." Right. Nothing wrong with that. Just her beloved mystic and the hope to reenergize herself and her Pokemon in case things begin to overrun her.
She listened to his reply over his mother's occupation with great interest, however. In fact, after a few words, she ordered him to sit down just where they were, on a meadow apart from the main path, framed by the yellow and orange foliage of the forest. Even with the trees trimmed, it did not dimish the 'elusive' feeling here. Fennekin quickly came over to place himself close to Shiva and was receiving careful stroked behind his ears. He placed his head down to rest after sniffing on the Spindleweed and deciding he already knew the scent.
So... Practically speaking, it was a little similar to the way Shiva grew up... With the difference that it was her father's business that caught her as soon as she was mature enough. Helping out where she could... Handling the various Pokemon given into care, same with the changeable amount of eggs to hatch...
If she would have the chance, she would absolutely love to meet Ven's mother once.
... .... .... Yes, IF.
"But then...?" Things...changed? Something's very wrong here... VERY wrong... Why that sadness all of a sudden? That silence felt not good. It meant nothing good.
After a while of that silence, Shiva carefully touched him by the shoulder. Honestly distracted by that sudden change in atmosphere, while secretly, she was about to get WHAT was wrong. She declined his offer before... She gave him the space he needed until he felt ready to tell on his own. It came unexpected that now was the time... Was it? Only he decides.
"Hey... Ven, listen... No, look at me. Look. At. ME." Then, the very very hestant words, nothing more than a whisper filled with fright over what may come next. "What...has happened?"
"Of course you deserve thanks for finding those! I'll make sure to craft them into an incense stick later to be held by a Pokemon. It'll help if Confusion over an opponent's attack arises and grants a peaceful sleep on top of that." Right. Nothing wrong with that. Just her beloved mystic and the hope to reenergize herself and her Pokemon in case things begin to overrun her.
She listened to his reply over his mother's occupation with great interest, however. In fact, after a few words, she ordered him to sit down just where they were, on a meadow apart from the main path, framed by the yellow and orange foliage of the forest. Even with the trees trimmed, it did not dimish the 'elusive' feeling here. Fennekin quickly came over to place himself close to Shiva and was receiving careful stroked behind his ears. He placed his head down to rest after sniffing on the Spindleweed and deciding he already knew the scent.
So... Practically speaking, it was a little similar to the way Shiva grew up... With the difference that it was her father's business that caught her as soon as she was mature enough. Helping out where she could... Handling the various Pokemon given into care, same with the changeable amount of eggs to hatch...
If she would have the chance, she would absolutely love to meet Ven's mother once.
... .... .... Yes, IF.
"But then...?" Things...changed? Something's very wrong here... VERY wrong... Why that sadness all of a sudden? That silence felt not good. It meant nothing good.
After a while of that silence, Shiva carefully touched him by the shoulder. Honestly distracted by that sudden change in atmosphere, while secretly, she was about to get WHAT was wrong. She declined his offer before... She gave him the space he needed until he felt ready to tell on his own. It came unexpected that now was the time... Was it? Only he decides.
"Hey... Ven, listen... No, look at me. Look. At. ME." Then, the very very hestant words, nothing more than a whisper filled with fright over what may come next. "What...has happened?"
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