[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Iron]

Lilith gives Ventus a little curtsey. She has been enjoying everything about this cavern, from the Long Grass to the veins of MS to the big hunk of meteoric ore.

Ventus chuckles and returns the Psychic's gesture with a small bow of his own, saying to her: "Thank you, my friend. Please, take a seat beside me in the grass. I have....a lot to say, and I rather us not get stiff legs while I chatter with you. Oh, and since I noticed you taking a liking to it...."

The researcher takes out the MSC Meteorite he found and gently offered it to Lilith!

"....Then I can let you hold onto it for a bit, and study it to your heart's content. Its certainly beautiful and mesmerizing, isn't it?"

He then takes a seat in the grass, and pats the grass beside him as he stares off in the distance, quiet for a short period of time. In that moment it seemed like he grew several years older, looking wizened and......tired, as out here and by the side of a Pokémon he could trust wouldn't share their conversation with others without a damn good reason, he could......let himself relax and not keep up an image of omnipresent strength and resolve.

"........Do you ever wonder what your purpose is in the grand scheme of things, Lilith? What sort of destiny you might have, what it intends for you, and where it might lead you and everyone connect to you? Whether or not what you are doing right now...."

Speaking this in a calm voice, Ven looks down at his hands as he clenches them tightly, before sighing and loosening his grip.

".....Is really what you should be doing."

Lilith nods and points to her tinfoil hat. Its purpose seems to be, partly, to create this possibility of wonder.
But by the grip of her hands and the set of her spine, you can tell she has less questions about her destiny than most people do.

She gestures at Kirlia, too, the entire length of the grass field parting before her gesture to reveal him investigating the MS veins with his eyes closed.