[ Without looking a ball is in Red's hand, clipped off from his belt, red and white and with the lightest scratch marks that revealing age and use, but care as well in its lack of dirt. It swaps between both hands in an exchange for a few turns, before he closes his eyes with a thought, positioned between both.
Purple smoke emerges, leaking out from no gap but through Red's hands and outwards like a small cloud. It doesn't fade when Red abruptly opens his eyes, but hangs around without a thought from the trainer, who seems far interested in other things. ]
Okay! I'll need to let Gengar out, but as for you, I'll need you to hold my -- [ hand? does he want to say hand? ...don't get weird now ] my hand.
[ Here. He's taking Komaeda's hand for himself, squeezing it tightly. Forget that just now. ]
Some people like to take a trip where the sun is... but you should think about wearing a coat, if you want -- we can stay warm other ways!
[ Red that is not the time to grin and look close to winking, nor is it the most appropriate moment to let out Gengar, whose presence welcomes a chill into the air. Yet she's not sticking around, already falling down into the ground itself upon her release, with a low groan a small clawed hand doing a childish wave to them as she drops down in what appears to be a body of darkness.
Which grows out, slowly, and slowly, melding into their shadows, and farther out. That's normal. ]
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Date: 2016-09-23 01:23 am (UTC)Purple smoke emerges, leaking out from no gap but through Red's hands and outwards like a small cloud. It doesn't fade when Red abruptly opens his eyes, but hangs around without a thought from the trainer, who seems far interested in other things. ]
Okay! I'll need to let Gengar out, but as for you, I'll need you to hold my -- [ hand? does he want to say hand? ...don't get weird now ] my hand.
[ Here. He's taking Komaeda's hand for himself, squeezing it tightly. Forget that just now. ]
Some people like to take a trip where the sun is... but you should think about wearing a coat, if you want -- we can stay warm other ways!
[ Red that is not the time to grin and look close to winking, nor is it the most appropriate moment to let out Gengar, whose presence welcomes a chill into the air. Yet she's not sticking around, already falling down into the ground itself upon her release, with a low groan a small clawed hand doing a childish wave to them as she drops down in what appears to be a body of darkness.
Which grows out, slowly, and slowly, melding into their shadows, and farther out. That's normal. ]