[He isn't entirely certain if she is fine, but he also won't press. He understands that there are some things that are just private. He wouldn't really like to be pressed to talk about his bad dreams either.]
I'm sure she would be. Amadeus is proud. He keeps checking on Jean's egg to see if it has hatched yet.
[An anxious and caring father who just wants to see all his babies!]
I hope it does soon. I would hate to rob Jean of even more parental responsibility.
[Somehow, the ball master had become a pretty effective parent. Much as he tried to play the role of aloof cool guy, it turned out that Jean was a rather tender individual. It wasn't something that surprised Angel anymore, but awhile back...
Of course, Jean wasn't the only one that had surprised her. Armin had also defied her initial assumptions too.]
[Had he simply been growing up, or was Angel getting to know him better? She wasn't sure she wanted to know the answer -- both were sweet enough thoughts in their own right.]
It's been shaking. Sometimes I think I even hear it peeping. [She had half of a mind to retrieve it, but the egg was bundled up in a pile of both Pokemon and blankets. It was warmer there than it would be with her.]
I hope it is a Hoothoot. I think I only have enough room for one Oricorio in my life.
[Bailey was a treat, truly one of Angel's favorite Pokemon. BUt she had a lot of personality, and Angel didn't think she could handle two of her. Especially if her hatchlings took after her.]
Sometimes I miss how easy it was for Amadeus to sit on my shoulder when he was still a Hoothoot. Not that he isn't great like this too, but you know.
[Having a warm round little owl lean against your head is just very comforting.
And at the sound of someone calling her name perfect, Amelia lets out a little thrill, fluffing out her breast feathers. Yes, it definitely looks like this little bird has a big personality like her momma. ]
If I wind up getting a Hoothoot, I'll be sure to treasure every moment I get, then.
[Provided, of course, the Pokemon opted to evolve. Mari had, after all, stayed a Mareep all this time, despite having the levels to do so. Perhaps the bird would do the same.
Amelia's display quickly distracted Angel from her thoughts of an only slightly possible future. A soft laugh escaped the siren.]
You are in for quite a bit of trouble, Armin. Look at how excitable she is already.
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[He isn't entirely certain if she is fine, but he also won't press. He understands that there are some things that are just private. He wouldn't really like to be pressed to talk about his bad dreams either.]
I'm sure she would be. Amadeus is proud. He keeps checking on Jean's egg to see if it has hatched yet.
[An anxious and caring father who just wants to see all his babies!]
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[Somehow, the ball master had become a pretty effective parent. Much as he tried to play the role of aloof cool guy, it turned out that Jean was a rather tender individual. It wasn't something that surprised Angel anymore, but awhile back...
Of course, Jean wasn't the only one that had surprised her. Armin had also defied her initial assumptions too.]
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[You know, when he isn't spoiling all his baby pokemon to hell and back.
Armin settles a bit more comfortably on his front, using one finger to slowly stroke along his new oricorio's feathers.]
How about your egg? Any progress yet?
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[Had he simply been growing up, or was Angel getting to know him better? She wasn't sure she wanted to know the answer -- both were sweet enough thoughts in their own right.]
It's been shaking. Sometimes I think I even hear it peeping. [She had half of a mind to retrieve it, but the egg was bundled up in a pile of both Pokemon and blankets. It was warmer there than it would be with her.]
I am excited to see what will greet me.
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[A pause. Oh right, he should probably mention that.]
Ah, I was thinking about calling her Amelia. I thought it matched Amadeus' name quite nicely.
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[Bailey was a treat, truly one of Angel's favorite Pokemon. BUt she had a lot of personality, and Angel didn't think she could handle two of her. Especially if her hatchlings took after her.]
I think you're right, though. Amelia is perfect.
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[Having a warm round little owl lean against your head is just very comforting.
And at the sound of someone calling her name perfect, Amelia lets out a little thrill, fluffing out her breast feathers. Yes, it definitely looks like this little bird has a big personality like her momma. ]
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[Provided, of course, the Pokemon opted to evolve. Mari had, after all, stayed a Mareep all this time, despite having the levels to do so. Perhaps the bird would do the same.
Amelia's display quickly distracted Angel from her thoughts of an only slightly possible future. A soft laugh escaped the siren.]
You are in for quite a bit of trouble, Armin. Look at how excitable she is already.
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Well, if things turn out like that, I'll have to depend on your experienced advice.