#greencapped

              He looked at the Green Plumber that appeared in front of him.               The Aura Pokemon didn’t know much about the Green Plumber               other than that their the brother of The Red Plumber. Though, that               doesn’t mean there’s anything wrong with the plumber. As they               were capable of the same qualities as his brother, possibly better.               Though, enough of that. He’s more curious of what The Green Cap                wants from him. 

❛ Greetings. Are you in need of my assistance ?? ❜

“Um..Iggy, why are there three Luigis?”

[ＰＬＡＹＥＲ  ２  ＳＴＡＲＴ]

It was certainly an unexpected gift, but not unwelcome.

He had been cowering again, fear gripping him fiercely and without mercy. Mind you, he wasn’t always a trembling mess, nor a pathetic excuse for a man.- Luigi was just…sensitive. Yeah, that’s what he’d keep telling himself.

So when Ike had given him the plush Yoshi doll, the younger Mario brother felt mixed emotions. It was degrading, demeaning- he was a grown up. Why would he need toys? But, at the same time- he was thankful. The cute little plush brought comfort to him. And Luigi was sure that the swordsman hadn’t meant to embarrass him in any way. All he wanted to do was help

Taking hold of the toy, Luigi smiled shyly. It was definitely thoughtful of the other.

❝T-Thank you, I-Ike..❞

Being affectionate wasn’t really his thing, but neither was watching someone who was obviously scared and taking no form of action. It was with that in mind that he’d handed the toy over, offering no explanation as to why he’d had it in the first place.

Perhaps it was just one of the many things he’d accumulated over the years and found no use for.

     “ . . . Heh, you should’ve seen me       when I first started off, I was       such a mess. “

Not something he’d share normally, no, but he felt it would be helpful. After all, even the bravest of warriors had times when they were afraid. Sometimes the more cowardly members of the team just needed a reminder they weren’t the only ones that felt that way. Some were better at hiding it, others found different distractions and methods.

As for he himself, who knew? Maybe he was a bit too self-assured now to let something like that stop him.

     “ If you need someone to talk to        I’m not that bad a listener. And        fear is one of those things that        makes someone brave, don’t        forget that. “