#aelirus

Could anyone really be blamed for being terribly intrigued by the upstart village that had seemingly appeared one day?

Well, perhaps that was exaggeration. Even Daedra knew such a thing was nothing by fantasy. An entire place being seeming transported like magic~ She could remember when all that was there was the outer perimeter of the surrounding gate.

Now with buildings and scaffolding and many, many more people. The one in the back she could even see when she was far up on the hill, standing so tall and proud while safely nestled in its surrounding border. It was a building like she'd never seen... or atleast what she could see of it. There were still parts with structure framing around it, but atleast the cloth tarp was gone! Daedra had always wondered when the lower half of it looked like...

She supposed she could find out that afternoon.... If she ever got the courage to finally step passed the front gate and go inside.

With her hefty covered basket clutched at her front, the redhead once again too an experimental glance into the fortified treasure box that was Jubilife.

There were a surprising amount of people just.... walking around in there! And Pokemon, too! How surprising--- as she'd heard the people here didn't care for them much. It was enough to make her footing shift.

"I thought we'd gone over this a while ago?"

James steeples his fingers.

"Socially you'd just sort of come across as a cock if you walk through a group of trainers as an obvious trainer and blank everyone. Or if you lock eyes and walk away. I mean, if your region has that custom, which Sinnoh does. And I'm sure you don't want to be a cock, Cyrus."

He squints.

"Plenny nothing. An old abandoned mansion, nonstop rain, and high walls for keep everyone outside. No more nothing but plants and rain."

Stop smiling and it'll serve the same purpose.

(for alysa!!)

❝Because, being something so pretty and sweet like it is my dream. Cotton candy makes a lot of people happy to look at, or eat! I'd melt into pure sugar...❞

Her hands press together as she stares off into nothing, smile frozen. Alysa does face Cyrus as she speaks again.