[Game] Lord Windos' PokeRole Adventure: Celadon City Vandel

[Dragonstrike]

Spoiler

[If you are still enjoying the plot I weave, then it means all the same to me!]

More laughter was meet in response to your abject shock, as your kaa-san covered her mouth and tittered before she responded.

"Ha ha ha, So my motherly intuition was right! I believe the saying 'what a small world we live in' would nicely sum up how I knew that, but I know you are dying for details, so let me explain. After.....hmm if you joined Team Rocket around....two years ago.....about three months from that decision of yours, a young, heavily cloaked woman appeared on my doorstep asking about you. I quickly invited her in for tea and snacks, as I while I was suspicious of them, I was just as eager as they were to hear some news about you. "


"She stayed for....hmm....about an hour, and while I learned frustratingly little from her, she seemed to be equally dissastified with my lack of knowledge of your whereabouts, and so we simply reminisced about you in that time. When we finished tea and she was getting ready leave, she pressed a piece of paper into my hands, and said that if I ever saw or heard word of you to get in touch with her using the phone number on it. I, naturally, asked just who she was and why she was searching for my son, all she offered was: 'The name's Taylor, and I....have a promise to keep with him.' She then left, just like that, and I have never seen nor heard about her again. I tried asking around the city for a 'Taylor' , but nobody new anyone of that name and the description I gave."

Kaa-san then laughed a little more, and continued with a bittersweet sort of smile: "A total enigma from beginning to end Taylor was, but I could tell she cared greatly about you, and a...different but similar need to see you again, just like me. That's why I've been so curious about your love life, my little dragon, for I was wondering if you two ever managed to reunite. It seems, judging by your reaction and mood, that is not the case."

More silence followed after she said this, until she said, now without a trace of mirth on her face and a certain sort of....delicateness in its place:

"I've memorized that number by now, so I give it to you my son. The question is, though.....do you want it?"

"...*sigh*...she's always more clever than I expect her to be...yes, I want the number.  I think it's about time she gave me some answers, in person or not."