[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Nylon]

Seeing that he reacted negatively - did she accidently invaded his personal space? Oh hell, sorry for that! - Shiva quickly let go of his hand.

"Nope, it's alright. Seeing that you're fine and safe is more important." He's a grown man, he can do what he wants and take care of himself, after all. "In fact, I simply did not know that Ven allowed you to roam free in Corsage, that's why I was a little...worried for you." ... "Also, why should Ven fire you? I don't think there's a reason to do so... He himself has the last word on this, though."

"The thing I wished to discuss... See, I found something there on Route 3. In fact, it's a Pokemon. A special Spearow. A Spearow that seems to know how to use weapons, like Sticks and stuff. I found it unconsciousness and...couldn't just leave it there. Therefor, I took it with me and had it healed up in Corsage's Pokemon Center. However, I, eh, don't think I could be a good Master for it... Thought about what to do with this bird, and came to conclusion that YOU could like such a fierely battle, given it reminds me on Martial Arts and its ninja-like attitude."

She takes a while to fish the ball containing Spearow out from somewhere, before taking a look at it, before facing Valder with a hopeful expression. "So... Will you take it? It's a gift, you could have it for free from me if you promise to take good care of it. Just need a free Pokeball because this is just a temporary ball."

 A 10kg heavy burden left Valder as she said that things were fine from her perspective, at least it should be if a social talker like her says it. Err, he thought so at least.

 Then, when she continued, half of that burden seemed to crawl back. 'A pokemon? That I have to take care of? Is this what you call a comercial?' Valder pondered a bit on what answer would satisfy the girl.
 He realised that what she was actually saying, might be, 'this is part of your job, take care of it', but wouldn't the other boy,
 Vento- no, his name was Ventus, be the one to give him that order?

 "Err, is- is this part of the job? I mean, no offense, but I don't think that spearow will find a good home in me. Sorry, is this important?"
 Valder realised he was probably digging himself a hole right now, he didn't know how to react at all. He didn't especially want the spearow, it seemed weird to him that he would take care of this bird, the ninja part seemed like more of a concern than a good thing to him.

 Valder looked over at Froakie, looked back and tried to look appologetic. He was honestly getting quite err-y.