[ Ah yes, it's the other teenage boy she's ended up adopting. ...more like it's just Silver's friend she's letting stay because she has another room, but... ]
A little. [ Thank goodness for Jude's willingness to teach her. ] What'd you hurt and how bad is it.
[ Hmmmm. Okay. Couch time—pat pat, come on and join her. ]
C'mere, it's easier sitting down. [ Broken wrist... ] I don't think I can do it all the way—it's better for the body to heal by itself, when it comes to broken bones anyway—but I can at least cut the time down bit a bit. Maybe half if I sing. Maybe.
Things are glowing; it's a small circle around them, really, the tips of her fingers lighter where she's touching his wrist, and the next time she opens her mouth it's... to actually sing, this time. Her voice is fine—not angelic or anything, but it's obvious she's used to singing while she works or something similar.
...probably not used to this improv thing, but yes. ]
Singing's not my strongest suit, healing's not it either; but hopefully this endeavor bears some fruit, because I seriously need a breather.
so awesome, holy shit, this is better than any Potion and it's more like a Pokémon's healing gig. He had a Chansey, dammit. He knows what that looks like.]
She was batting around a venomous snake, lost it when I got her attention, and found it again. Under someone's porch. And she grabbed it without a second thought instead of immediately getting rid of it, or something. [ ...she like, she eventually did.
She just uh. She wanted Milla to see that she was going to, in fact, get rid of it. ]
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A little. [ Thank goodness for Jude's willingness to teach her. ] What'd you hurt and how bad is it.
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[... Like, it's probably a clean break. But it still needed a cast.]
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C'mere, it's easier sitting down. [ Broken wrist... ] I don't think I can do it all the way—it's better for the body to heal by itself, when it comes to broken bones anyway—but I can at least cut the time down bit a bit. Maybe half if I sing. Maybe.
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I got a date that I need to make good on, so it'd be nice to have it cut down to half. And I wanna hear you sing.
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It's not that entertaining, you know. [ What's with people and wanting to hear her sing...!! ] But fine.
[ She'll take his left then, when he sits down, and opens her mouth to— ] Who's the lucky lady?
[ welcome to milla's household you don't get to say you have a date or a crush without getting asked about it ]
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But this is somehow more embarrassing when he's trapped.]
She's, uh, someone I met in the woods. A really cute girl who doesn't talk that much.
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Things are glowing; it's a small circle around them, really, the tips of her fingers lighter where she's touching his wrist, and the next time she opens her mouth it's... to actually sing, this time. Her voice is fine—not angelic or anything, but it's obvious she's used to singing while she works or something similar.
...probably not used to this improv thing, but yes. ]
Singing's not my strongest suit,
healing's not it either;
but hopefully this endeavor bears some fruit,
because I seriously need a breather.
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so awesome, holy shit, this is better than any Potion and it's more like a Pokémon's healing gig. He had a Chansey, dammit. He knows what that looks like.]
Wow, thanks.
[...]
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[please don't????]
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He's an asshole.
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They're still nothin' alike. I'm thinkin' about taking her to the lake, but I don't know if she likes to swim. She doesn't really... look the type.
[because she's a cat]
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What makes you say that?
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She just doesn't?
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Even if she's kind of a cat?
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It's the girl with no self-preservation?
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She just uh. She wanted Milla to see that she was going to, in fact, get rid of it. ]
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Man, she's way cooler than I first thought she was!
[he is going on a date with the coolest girl in verens]
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You know what, Gold? You fit riiiiiiiiiiiiiiight in here. [ In her house of idiots. ]
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[... And he really means that.]
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Good luck on your date, kid. [ ...if they were closer she'd ruffle his hair but as it stands— ]