[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[PhantomUnderYourDesk]

Fennekin backed away at the screeching noise in agressive hissing, before he leaped into his owner's lap to chirp at her and curl up there. Master was a good person... The fireplace felt cozy as well to the fox. Someday, he will be able create patterns out of the embers of fire pits using his new basswood stick.

Thankful for the fox's liking for her (and showing that by the ususal soft strokes through his yellowish fur), Shiva glimplsed at Nathan in a...mournful way, before looking away to concentrate on the fire pit again. (Something about that pit was so interesting!) She can't look him into the eye just now.

Her voice was still somewhat weak in the undertones, now that there was no job or quest to distract her. She promised herself to not shed any tears in front of Nathan though, she'll struggle to stay strong like the last time when he opened up to her about Ralts' origin. "Fine, you ask... Well, physically I think so. Emotionally, not really."

„Nathan... I came to you in the end. In fact, I came with a piece of the truth. Will you listen this time? I do hope so. No more. I have...enough of this... Enough of everything. Damn it all. I love that secret I am keeping, I hold it dear and close, but hearing that it all drove you away from us because you greatly struggle to let go of he issue changed my mind in the end. You can go and blame me for that.“