by Dragon Gal » Thu Sep 05, 2013 9:25 pm
(Ah, not a romantic Saphira? Well, this isn't either of those, and I feel if I mention the word that it is I'll get banned or yelled at or something, so suffice it to say this is something a lot of people feel iffy about. If we were on a more adult site, I'd put the warning and go as dark as this topic needs to be, but here I'll try and keep it pretty light)
After a minute of letting his Electrike tenderly care for him, the Aqua grunt got back to work. The cut was tiny; it'd stop bleeding on it's own. Best to just ignore it. Best to just pretend. Best to forget the scars. He returned to his work just before his supervisor appeared around a corner. Well, that was a relief.
The pickpocket rubbed his eyes and looked around. He'd been asleep, hadn't he? He couldn't tell... Pepper and Chilli were both busy, as they'd been when he'd last looked at them, and the Treecko had moved away, watching them while keeping out of the fire types' way. He swallowed a few times and sat up, missing Leon more than he had a right to. Maybe I was dreaming.
Thankyou for the beautiful banner, Levi Ackerman!