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The park was almost completely deserted, save for a few trainers and kids running around, Sitting on a lone bench, Kouki smiled gently as he watched the kids playing with the Pokemon that lived in the park. The sight made him smile brightly. It almost reminded him of himself when he had been much younger, too young to go out by himself on a journey. His friends and him had always played with the Pokemon that resided in the lake near their town. Although, his mom didn't really like that too much, given the fact that she had always been overprotective of him. Not to mention, he had started to go silent during those times.Â
The smile on Kouki's face fell somewhat at that thought and he gazed down at his lap, where his board was sitting. It seemed like so long ago when he had started depending on his white board to communicate with other people. He no longer talked, not even when he was by himself or with his Pokemon. But somehow, it didn't bother him or his partners at all. They both had gotten used to it, in fact. Now, it was just a way of life.Â
So caught up in his thoughts, Kouki didn't see the new person who had walked into the park, walking down the dirt path towards him. He didn't notice them until they stopped right in front of him. Blinking his eyes for a moment, Kouki gazed up at the stranger for a moment.Â
Tilting his head a bit in question, Kouki gazed back down towards his board. He then moved his eyes right back towards the person. He wasn't sure what the person wanted, so he decided to ago ahead and ask. Pulling out his pen, he began writing on his board. Once he was finished writing, it held it up for the person to see.Â
[Was there something that you needed?] Kouki wasn't normally for frank, but this person had just stopped all of a sudden in front of him, almost like they wanted something.Â
