09-21-2017, 04:57 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-21-2017, 05:45 PM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.)
That one word Ventus spoke... 'Enough'...sounded like a call from the heavens personally to her. It ends. Enough. No more.
(How about a theme for all this? Hardly more than a crack in this Castle of Glass. Memento.)
...Why? How did things developed into this direction? Why was this all happening, and what was Nathan thinking at all, why did Kirlia kept such a close watch on them? Where was the friendlyness promised, where was the helping factor, why DID A FRIEND put her through this at all? Was she doing anthing wrong? Questions over questions, an no single answer that's bring a little light to the darkness. No pleasant cozy darkness, but instead a figurative dark night during New Moon. However, neither of that mattered much now. The match has been quitted by the person who aided her through this all and hasn't even lost his cheer the whole time - until now. Seeing Ven in that...displeasure against the whole thing and probably even to the person on the other side of the battlefield - Shiva kept her gaze averted from them for now - was almost scary, and only added more fuel to the cold flames of initial disappointment.
"Ven, no... NO. LET ME GO. I don't want to... I don't desire to get to know now why this all happened, and what we did wrong... Just let me go for tonight. Leave me alone for a little, please... I won't do any harm to me, just let me be for a little. I'll be better in the fresh air outside, I'll only wander a little through town for the sake of wandering and calm down a little hopefully..."
Plusle, on his part, was still giving out some harmless sparks from his place on his Master's shoulder, but now that Shiva was free to concentrate on others things that the battle, she picked that that the sparks were slightly tickling to her, going down every nerve track like a natural electrotherapeutics. He calmed down a little and playfully nuzzled his Master without actually using the attack. Azurill, still comfy in her top hat, looked to her Master, worried what was wrong about the happy and playful Master that promised to help her evolve into a cute Marill... Shiva was returning the gaze of her blue mouse; and now that the battle has finally ended, she had a hard time to not give in to tears. Give her a break, anyone. In a slow movement, she handed the top hat with the blue mouse to Ventus, same with the Pokeball coded to the mouse. "Here. Take her with you to the Center, get her healed up when I can't. Can you do that for me, please?" Then, after returning Ven's gaze for just a few moments in nothing but true appreciation as well as in a quiet voice "I gladly come over to you later and sleep over in your room. I'll return to the Center when I'm feeling a little better, I promise."
From the corner of the eyes, Shiva also did pick up that Nathan got down, but did she care much about that right now? This time, no.
(How about a theme for all this? Hardly more than a crack in this Castle of Glass. Memento.)
...Why? How did things developed into this direction? Why was this all happening, and what was Nathan thinking at all, why did Kirlia kept such a close watch on them? Where was the friendlyness promised, where was the helping factor, why DID A FRIEND put her through this at all? Was she doing anthing wrong? Questions over questions, an no single answer that's bring a little light to the darkness. No pleasant cozy darkness, but instead a figurative dark night during New Moon. However, neither of that mattered much now. The match has been quitted by the person who aided her through this all and hasn't even lost his cheer the whole time - until now. Seeing Ven in that...displeasure against the whole thing and probably even to the person on the other side of the battlefield - Shiva kept her gaze averted from them for now - was almost scary, and only added more fuel to the cold flames of initial disappointment.
"Ven, no... NO. LET ME GO. I don't want to... I don't desire to get to know now why this all happened, and what we did wrong... Just let me go for tonight. Leave me alone for a little, please... I won't do any harm to me, just let me be for a little. I'll be better in the fresh air outside, I'll only wander a little through town for the sake of wandering and calm down a little hopefully..."
Plusle, on his part, was still giving out some harmless sparks from his place on his Master's shoulder, but now that Shiva was free to concentrate on others things that the battle, she picked that that the sparks were slightly tickling to her, going down every nerve track like a natural electrotherapeutics. He calmed down a little and playfully nuzzled his Master without actually using the attack. Azurill, still comfy in her top hat, looked to her Master, worried what was wrong about the happy and playful Master that promised to help her evolve into a cute Marill... Shiva was returning the gaze of her blue mouse; and now that the battle has finally ended, she had a hard time to not give in to tears. Give her a break, anyone. In a slow movement, she handed the top hat with the blue mouse to Ventus, same with the Pokeball coded to the mouse. "Here. Take her with you to the Center, get her healed up when I can't. Can you do that for me, please?" Then, after returning Ven's gaze for just a few moments in nothing but true appreciation as well as in a quiet voice "I gladly come over to you later and sleep over in your room. I'll return to the Center when I'm feeling a little better, I promise."
From the corner of the eyes, Shiva also did pick up that Nathan got down, but did she care much about that right now? This time, no.
"Anything can be art. Anything can be self-expression. Now take your weapon and run with it" [Gerard Way]
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