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@dnangelic
"D-Don't worry Niwa-san!" Upon noticing how quiet he suddenly got at the height realization, she stops her teasing and begins flapping her arms instead in attempt to reassure him. "Uhm... I bet you'll be much taller than me in no time flat! Don't give up!"
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lost her art but someone picked it up ; @dnangelic
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βββββ ββββ ββββ ββββ ββββ βββββ ββββ βββββ That paper- That's something I dropped - Thank you for stopping it for me I was scared I'd lose it! β Oh she hoped he didn't look too much or thought it weird to be designing clothes - but this town had a legend so perhaps it wouldn't be too odd..?
the late night walks home from the train were either the most calming or the most nerve-racking. tonight bled a bit too much into the nerve-racking side of things. someone or something was nearby in a way that felt disconcerting. it motivated him to draw a bladeless hilt from his pocket, brandishing it in the event he would have to light it with spiritual energy. with a sense of urgency, he dipped into a nearby alleyway, seeking out a fire escape to ascend to the rooftops above. whoever or whatever was slinking around up there, he was sure of it.
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DAI'S GONE WHITE. WHAT KIND OF CRAZY WORLD ARE YOU GUYS LIVING IN...... π°
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she's trying so hard not to laugh. ... and failing. "don't worry, daisuke-kun. they're not real. there aren't actually any crow boyfriends... or beyond. but wouldn't it be cool if there were?"
SHE'S BEEN STARING. blank and incomprehensive, eyes squinted. headphones finally pulled off ears and sat on top of her head like a headband. " huh? "
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steps on ozyβs his foot. lightly. but angrily. like not enough to really hurt but enough to prove a point (the point is heβs angry-)
DID DARK JUST STEP on his foot? What atrocious manners! He had an excellent role model right here and he was still terrible! βI assume that is your way of saying that you are angry? How childish.β He βhmphedβ, head tilting back so his nose was in the air in that usual haughty expression he liked to wear. βSurely the Great Dark would not have his feathers so ruffled over something so simple as a minor critique, would he?β Was that a critique? Questionable--
"You'd lie about me like that, huh..." / @dnangelic
a harsh gale prompts a screwing-shut of eyes as altaria flies directly against the headwind, and grusha even has to lean forward for sake of looping an arm around her narrow neck / prevent themselves from being blown about in any manner that could make them feel as though they were losing balance. ( where are you, kid... ? ) they barely manage to open their eyes against the relentless wind & countless flakes of snow that sweep across glaseado, and the only thing they're able to see at this height is the snowflakes which accumulate on their own eyelashes. perhaps they'd even already frozen into miniature icicles... ?
it's by the blessing of altaria's ability that the extreme cold didn't reach them, and only so long as they stayed within her aura. despite the [ cloud nine ] she granted, the wind & snow still penetrated.
a quiet chirp from their left flank prompts grusha to pick their head up, and a backward glance draws three small swablu into sight. altaria banks, dropping out of the headwind for sake of the tiny birds that struggled to fly against the winds just to relay a message. heterochrome drifts from the swablu to the back of altaria's head, and the gym leader doesn't restrain the relieved sigh which leaves them as a confident, joyous note escapes the alpha's beak. the swablu network had sighted a lone figure matching the description altaria had communicated. they'd kept eyes upon him after first sight, as they would any mountain traveler... and for that reason, daisuke was not lost -- just really fast. grusha offers a nod to the tiny bird pokemon. "let's go, altaria," his dragon hums in response, a powerful downstroke of her wings given, "dai shouldn't stay out here for long if we can help it... he'll need your abilities more than anything."
within minutes trainer & pokemon alike spot the wayward individual, ( thank arceus he stopped for a breather... ), and the pokemon is the first to call out. her cry is loud enough to be heard over surrounding wind: it's a melodious trill of relieved happiness, clear notes reaching to embrace the teen with its gentle warmth. grusha's stomach flips slightly with altaria's abrupt descent, and as her feet touch the ground the gym leader's quick to stand...
... or try to.
their hip buckles in response to the lance of pain within their limb. but altaria's quick response draws her head beneath grusha's ribcage, offering what support she's able. the gym leader grunts, hands pushing off the humming pokemon's neck to stand upright and issue a quiet command, "heat wave; low-key." as altaria's head tilts up / beak opens to release gentle warmth in pulses all around, the gym leader limps toward daisuke. "you... are very quick," they draw close enough to speak at conversational volume, but maintain a distance - they figure the kid would want as much, given how he bolted. "i'd be -" they exhale heavily, albeit quiet, and lean against the wall of the ruins daisuke had found shelter behind, "- a little more impressed if you hadn't demonstrated it by running into..." their eyes lift to the sky above, looking pointedly one way / the other, "... this."
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