[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[PhantomUnderYourDesk]

'Don't savor the idea of her remaining digitized on PC'... Now that was interesting. It was a noble thought, but nevertheless it made Shiva just a little bit melancholic - with her pool of Pokemon to choose from, there were always some that will stay on her PC since only six Pokemon can stay with her maximum. Like that Comite... It was a wonderful Pokemon, but there was simply no room in her party to build it in. Do such, let's call 'em 'issues', belong to a Trainer's life? None ever talked about yet... But, being on her PC and ready to be withdrawn whenever there was a need fr them or they simply deserve some action was actually nothing bad in Shiva's view... Especially when recalling in her mind that she wished to gather more Pokemon during the journey. More that she could call her own companions and her own pool to choose from. Diversity and the possibility to adapt to situations just with a few clicks on the keyboard of a PC, that was pretty much to her taste.

When she replied to Ven though, nothing more than a faint trace of that gloom was audible, nor sensible. "That's actually...quite a great idea for many reasons! You're thinking ahead already... I bet with pearls and shards these branches would make decent jewelry, if you'd take the effort to craft it by yourself or find someone to do so." Pausing here for a few moments, she looked up to the sky, may it be just to allow her mind to wander a little. "It's weird, huh? Things have only started now on our journey, and yet so much has happened in good and bad... Especially for me, when I just yesterday got the first Gym Badge. Future seems open, and so far I have nothing against staying in Chreshire for a little longer."

Though, when he raised his phrasing up to a teasing manner - oh, she clearly picked that up! - she broke eye contact with the clouds up there, and carefully faced that oddball of researcher from the side. And a fter a little, something like a playful and mischievous smile formed on her expression, while her Espurr began to purr under the constant strokes she gave him. Well, if that's the path Ven wanted to go, so be it then!~ "You're always packing in so many adjectives when adressing a friend? Hmm, how shall I call you then... 'My empathic, yet paranoid friend? ...Nope, guess I'll stay with naming you an oddball. But I like you nevertheless, or maybe even because of that.'"