[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[PhantomUnderYourDesk]

Hmm. Frowning over the fact that searching the Dex has not turned out as fruitful as she may have expected, she unnecessarily carefully and quietly placed it back there where she picked it up, sighing impercible and throwing a glance over at still sleeping Nathan before heading over to the window to push the curtail a little aside and take a look at the city life outside. There was nothing special to see though, not only because Shiva was used to the sight of streets being filled with people rushing to work and the subway stations during this time of the day.

She'd be actually down to just attempt to leave now and let him continue sleeping to let him have his rest and ask questions later if at all, but this would pretty much be prevented by a particular psychic dancer that was practically omnipresent and not possible to ignore for her. .....That was not the only thing that kept her within the current room, as while has turned away from the window and pondered what would probably be a good decision now, her gaze rather aimlessly fell over the open pages of journal. It didn't rested there as Shiva would find it disrespectful to simply read in it, but on the other hand it'd be partly Nathan's fault - hmpf, take better care of your belongings please!

One small word within the first sentence of the currently open page somewhat caught her eye, however.
it was the name of her and Ventus' homeregion.
Ehhh... Excuse me?!


That awoke a conflict within faelike Shiva, a fight between her respectful and restraining side and her bold and curious side...

Spoiler

Read in it.
Nope.
Why now, my deeeear?
Because that's nothing nice to do.
So? Aren't you curious what's stated about Unova there?
Maybe a bit.
Now who's fault would it be, who left thet journal open and unattended?
....Not me. But I'm not getting it, why...
Reeeeeeaaaaaaaddddddd iiiiiiiit and seeeeee~
...............Go to hell. I'll do it, so please be quiet then.
I can't go to hell, I'm part of your emotions. But you're a good girl, so I'll shut up now.
Hmpf.

Giving a last glance over to to Kirlia who has already placed herself on the bed in a not-so-careful manner (earning a frown from Shiva for that action), she DARED to actually take a look at the page where the word 'Unova' is mentioned... But she's not touching the pages to turn pages, she lets Spritzee use a Fairy Wind instead - no point in leaving fingerprints, although Shiva highly wondered why she's worried over such a thing - was this a crime?
It doesn't really take long for her to actually cotton on what most likely all the notes mean/what connects them, only causing her to wonder even more. Oh right, and she does recognize who he had attempted to sketch there on one full page ALMOST IMMEDIATELY, even if the sketch was not even finished or, mind you, coloured - that was the young man that she considered a pure and innocent hero, and idealist who has been misused by that madman who pulled the strings in the background of an organisation whose ideals are actually not too indecent (her father agreed!), someone who's closer to Pokemon than a person ever was; plus he was cute. And a mathematic nerd, what a contrast.

However, simply thinking of him reminded on how Shiva neatly following these developments via the news and some webblogs that dealt with theories and thoughts concerning him and Team Plasma, until...he...sometime disappeared.... Nope, she doesn't want to get into a fould or sad mood right now. Why does such a thing tends to happen...

She closed the journal with force with an extrastrong Fairy Wind, shall Spritzee's be yet to weak to do that alone, Cottonee would help. Next, she casted a glance over to STILL sleeping Nathan, but her gaze seemed to have lost a portion of its shine, before "Spritzee, please fly over to that boy and give him a strike with your wing to wake him up. Do not worry, he won't hurt you, I'll make sure."

In case he will wake up he will spot Shiva...

...standing beside the end of the bed, not looking intimidating or mad, but she has her arms crossed and there's some discomfort among all the curiosity and wonder. She doesn't mean ill - for now. Plus, she keeps her emotions under control to not reveal to much to Kirlia.

"Good morning there; Nathan. You slept well? It seems like that, which is nice to hear... Not TOO nice to hear is that Kirlia was rather worried as he practically ran into the Lobby and into me and Ventus, eventually dragging mere here into your room." ... "Now then... What have you done yesterday night that might have caused this? Also...you should take care of your precious journal a bit more, it's been laying around openly on the table. I'm harmless, but if someone with a malicious mind would come into here.... Eh, doesn't matter."

(True, she's somewhat tiptoeing around this, testing the water.)