[Finally the Sylveon himself appeared, pouncing into what little room remained on Angel's lap. Ciri let out a slight protest, but seeing as how Adorababy quickly lathered him with attention, said protests quickly petered out.]
[At the commotion, the Pokemon sitting beside Anders peers up, and boy, is Pinsy's expression scathing. She's ashamed to share an animal kingdom with these flagrant attention hogs, even if the affectionate display heals Anders' wounds, cures his depression, and blesses his crops.]
I must say, I'm terribly jealous of the lot of you. [As if he doesn't have cuddly Pokemon too!!]
[It's a good thing Angel can't see Pinsy, lest she find herself accosted by affection from the siren. A pure soul such as herself couldn't possibly see the evil in such a beast.]
[Hey, now, Pinsy never said she doesn't want affection. She just isn't going to beg for it like some sort of desperate peasant. Even Anders is finally starting to get it, stroking her mane without making a big deal about it like he did when he was newer to Johto.]
I'm sure our paths will cross again soon enough. Hopefully under a bit more pleasant circumstances next time. [He loves Angel, and dancing, and buffets, but honestly, fuck "prom."]
I should hope so too. What is it that you're doing now?
[If she knew where she was, there was a better chance of being able to direct her friends in his direction. If he was even on a relatively similar path, of course.]
Right now, all I want is to give my Pokemon some time to rest. Afterward... I'm not certain.
I was considering going back to Olivine. [He liked it there. The beach was nice, and it was just crowded enough that he wouldn't feel quite as alone as he did on the Islands in the event he holed up for a few days at a time.]
Mmm, I am not sure. I have never drank before, and I would hate for you to have to deal with whatever disaster might follow.
[A few images of herself collapsed drunkenly on the ground and poor Anders struggling to care for her flitted across her mind. After a moment, she shuddered and attempted to shake away the thought.]
I suppose I wouldn't be quite as much help without my magic, but I do know some precautionary measures. Let me know if you want to try; I don't mind either way.
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brokencode) wrote2016-08-22 05:17 am
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You'll have to figure something out, then.
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[Finally the Sylveon himself appeared, pouncing into what little room remained on Angel's lap. Ciri let out a slight protest, but seeing as how Adorababy quickly lathered him with attention, said protests quickly petered out.]
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I must say, I'm terribly jealous of the lot of you. [As if he doesn't have cuddly Pokemon too!!]
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Why in Johto would you be, Anders?
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Why, you all look very comfortable.
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A shame you can't join us, then. I'm sure they'd all love to see you again, even if it has only been a handful of days.
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[If she knew where she was, there was a better chance of being able to direct her friends in his direction. If he was even on a relatively similar path, of course.]
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I was considering going back to Olivine. [He liked it there. The beach was nice, and it was just crowded enough that he wouldn't feel quite as alone as he did on the Islands in the event he holed up for a few days at a time.]
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But I do have the city on my warp list now. Perhaps I will stop by every now and again, to check on you? Maybe there's ice cream there! Or burritos!
[Is it obvious that she doesn't want him to be alone? No? She'll have to try harder then.]
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I would like that. I can show you where all the good food is.
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A friend date, I mean! I've been on a great many of those!!!
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Don't worry. I'm quite fond of those, myself.
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That's good.
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Are you interested in drinking? They've got nice taverns there, too. [He's asking to be social, not to drown his sorrows. Like, honestly, for once.]
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[A few images of herself collapsed drunkenly on the ground and poor Anders struggling to care for her flitted across her mind. After a moment, she shuddered and attempted to shake away the thought.]
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