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Prince's ears bounced thoughtfully. He turned in place to look at the spot where the fight had taken place. The dark red drops from Henry's knuckles still stained the ground and Prince wrinkled up his snout. This was so unlike Henry. Henry spent most days lazing on the sofa, thoughtfully pouring over his photos, or quietly and cheerfully welcoming people to the Pokemon Center...
Something was wrong with him!
"Sylveon," said Prince firmly as he turned back to the duo. His thoughtful expression melted again when Assumption started to cry. He patted the little Cubone on both bony cheeks with his ear ribbons. If that is true, my trainer should be your trainer's friend the way he's my friend! I look after him too...
Prince shook his head sadly. He wanted to go to Henry...but then he remembered the way his trainer had lifted the brick--the fire in his eyes! Maybe...maybe he would go home in stead after all.
As Prince calmed Assumption, who was giving a little nod to whatever the Pokemon had chirped to him, Walter looked over him again. He was still uneasy with it. But he spoke softly to the Sylveon.
"Thank you." For trying to help, and for comforting Assumption. He turned and looked over the foggy streets. He didn't know what to do with Prince. It wasn't his to look after, but couldn't someone hurt it if it was left alone like this? It couldn't exactly follow after Henry given the circumstances.
Assumption finally calmed again, hiccuping. As Walter hesitated, Assumption patted one of the ribbons by his head. "Do you need a place to stay? My trainer has a place, there's other people there but we have our own room, and he lets me sleep on the bed so he'll let you on there too."
The Sylveon shook his head in response, ribbons wafting.
I'm going to go home and...think.
Prince stood and faced Walter one more time, giving the unfamiliar man a long and curious look. His life had just gotten a whole lot more complicated. He dipped his head, wishing the man well, before turning and bounding away in a different direction.
He hoped some of the other house Pokemon were awake. He needed like a bazillion hugs.
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Something was wrong with him!
"Sylveon," said Prince firmly as he turned back to the duo. His thoughtful expression melted again when Assumption started to cry. He patted the little Cubone on both bony cheeks with his ear ribbons. If that is true, my trainer should be your trainer's friend the way he's my friend! I look after him too...
Prince shook his head sadly. He wanted to go to Henry...but then he remembered the way his trainer had lifted the brick--the fire in his eyes! Maybe...maybe he would go home in stead after all.
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"Thank you." For trying to help, and for comforting Assumption. He turned and looked over the foggy streets. He didn't know what to do with Prince. It wasn't his to look after, but couldn't someone hurt it if it was left alone like this? It couldn't exactly follow after Henry given the circumstances.
Assumption finally calmed again, hiccuping. As Walter hesitated, Assumption patted one of the ribbons by his head. "Do you need a place to stay? My trainer has a place, there's other people there but we have our own room, and he lets me sleep on the bed so he'll let you on there too."
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I'm going to go home and...think.
Prince stood and faced Walter one more time, giving the unfamiliar man a long and curious look. His life had just gotten a whole lot more complicated. He dipped his head, wishing the man well, before turning and bounding away in a different direction.
He hoped some of the other house Pokemon were awake. He needed like a bazillion hugs.