Saka nods and shrugs nonchalantly. "I just wanted to know, miss."
He grins, revealing a pair of fangs on both his bottom and top.
"I'm merely curious. Perhaps too curious for my own good, as Xeno
likes to say."
—
"So, do you want to do something? I originally was heading to the
second floor since I'm bored but with somebody else to talk to, I
think it'd be nice just to chat!"
Saka tilts his head. "Do you not know him? He's the Staraptor
shifter; pretty well-known, if you like hanging around the first
floor," he replies.
—
"Sooooo," Kasumi says, rocking back on the balls of her feet. "What
should we do?"
Saka smiles and rocks back on the balls of his feet, his hands
linked behind his back. Honestly, he's acting like a four year old
instead of the fifteen year old he is. "Interesting! I like hanging
around populated areas. I learn more that way."
—
"That's a great idea! I think we should go outside for that
though." Kasumi heads for the stairs again, hopping down.
Saka tilts his head, still smiling. "Of course. The sterotypical
dark type Pokémon is reclusive, cold, heartless, cruel, and
uncaring, but that's only stereotyping. I think only the reclusive
suits you."
—
Kasumi stands outside, feeling her feet sink into white powdery
snow. "It's pretty outside!"
Saka turns away from her, balancing nearly on a single heel. "You
know, change comes faster than you think it should." He smiles
again. "I dislike the dark type sterotyping. After all, there is no
good or evil. It merely depends on your viewpoint. 'Beauty is in
the eye of the beholder.'"
—
Kasumi grins. "AWESOME!" She throws herself behind the nearest snow
castle.
"Um, I'll do it." She picks up a snowball and throws it but it
misses the other fort completely. "Oops."
—
Saka shrugs, his back still turned. "Ah. What am I doing? Nobody
really does anything, so they? There isn't an actual purpose
in life. There isn't a purpose for really anything. So, I don't
know what I'm doing. I'm afraid I cannot answer that."
[Saka is a villain in my story Green Eyes.]