[ He can't help but smile, just a little. If it was a way they could help each other, then that would make it better, in a way - more fulfilling anyway, to bring more good out of it. Red hums along with it, and he's silent a moment before finally pulling away, if just his head, to take in that hand that had been covered the pokéball in his lap. ]
Lapras received the energy before... it was more than she needed [ unsurprisingly, the way he had been boosting it ], but she told me to thank you just now. For helping me, too.
... I can hear the rest too.
[ Electricity, sparking and travelling the tracks of his veins along his hand and leaving the skin glowing white once it reaches to the tips of his nails, the smell of salty sea air raising in a small dusty misty from the ball, pushed down by an intrusive purple wisp that makes the cold snap into ice in its ire, shattering away as the ice had left before as it all calms.
All but the cold, the small glitters of it falling like snow towards a snout raised, meeting a hot breath that leaves the activity to just their memories-- all, but the smell that lingers for longer. That makes the smile Red wears grow, such a brief thing it was, but nothing peculiar to Red to be surprising, or to not just tuck the ball closer to himself. They had all been close enough. All connected to him to feel everything, to know.
How funny this had turned out. ]
I wanted to ask you before how your classmates were-- Sonia, Gundam, Hinata, and Nanami. And about Piphron too. [ The ball clinks lightly as it shifts in his hold. ] I didn't expect we'd be talking about the past...
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Lapras received the energy before... it was more than she needed [ unsurprisingly, the way he had been boosting it ], but she told me to thank you just now. For helping me, too.
... I can hear the rest too.
[ Electricity, sparking and travelling the tracks of his veins along his hand and leaving the skin glowing white once it reaches to the tips of his nails, the smell of salty sea air raising in a small dusty misty from the ball, pushed down by an intrusive purple wisp that makes the cold snap into ice in its ire, shattering away as the ice had left before as it all calms.
All but the cold, the small glitters of it falling like snow towards a snout raised, meeting a hot breath that leaves the activity to just their memories-- all, but the smell that lingers for longer. That makes the smile Red wears grow, such a brief thing it was, but nothing peculiar to Red to be surprising, or to not just tuck the ball closer to himself. They had all been close enough. All connected to him to feel everything, to know.
How funny this had turned out. ]
I wanted to ask you before how your classmates were-- Sonia, Gundam, Hinata, and Nanami. And about Piphron too. [ The ball clinks lightly as it shifts in his hold. ] I didn't expect we'd be talking about the past...