#aloladad

‘‘Well, yes’‘, the sat teen confirmed, looking at adult from across. The heard ‘shouldn’t ‘ , did not aided much though. Maybe, a motel room on Melemele would have been far appropriate but some things tainted her mind badly and dealing with them alone, was not always handy.

‘’The couch only will do fine, thank you professor’’. Even if visibly blaming herself in coming here by times, Lapis just wanted to be in some known company. Especially when not feeling in good shape, more mentally than in a physical definition.

‘‘I still apologize if it was too much ask. I’d just feel better not being home with so much on my mind..’‘. Going by this small confession, she didn’t wanted to upset her parents with half nonsense.

                                                  @alola-dad

             -  🔥 

       The little boy was woken up by father. He was wrapped in a blanket before he could fully understand what was happening- but he didn’t. To the extent of a five year old’s understanding, it was minuscule. All he knew was his lungs burned and the smell of an unpleasant burn wafted around him. He couldn’t see and Shibu didn’t let him lift his head up. He squirmed around once the motion stopped. 

       “ Papa - ”

    “ Kiawe, I need you to stay here in the Pokemon Center with the Pokemon. I’ll be back with your mother soon- Listen to the nurse and be a good boy. ”

       That was the last time Kiawe saw his father. The last time he saw his mother was when she tucked him in. He wondered where they were. Maybe tending to the Pokemon on the Ranch without him? He got a bit upset at the idea- his parents always let him help! He sat on the bed of medical bay specified for humans- a mask settled over his nose and mouth. Playing with his Cubone with what energy he had. 

       Glancing up through the window, Kiawe saw a man clad in a lab coat walk down the hall with the nice nurse that had gotten him this room. He perked up a little and Cubone sat up, cocking her head to the side. The door opened and the boy let out a hoarse exclamation with a small smile.

*angry protective professor noises*

The anger might not have been directed toward him, but it still manages to make Sophocles a little nervous. (After all, Kukui could be very intimidating if he wanted to be.)

[ *blows whistle* shirt thief spotted! ]

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she huffs playfully.