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The Shelter (Roleplay)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Pokémon RP → The Shelter (Roleplay):Moon floated around the party, not caring where she went. Music was playing quietly, and there were not many decorations. There were tables with activities around the large room, including a crafts table, a coloring table, and a few tables with games. Along one of the walls there is a buffet table with all sorts of treats on it for the pokémon. There was a human behind it handing the treats out. Moon softly hummed along with the music:
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"Mind if I join you?" He asked in a quiet voice. He was carrying a worn book of his own, apparently some kind of the encyclopedia. "I don't exactly feel like joining this.. ruckus. Would that be an appropriate word to use? I apologize if it isnt. I really appreciate the gesture but its just too much, You know? It's simply out of comfort zone of som- I'm rambling. I'm sorry again."
He dropped his gaze to the floor, biting his lower lip. This is exactly why he tends to plan conversations beforehand. He always starts talking way too fast and the words become incoherent and then both parties are uncomfortable-
"You know, you don't always have to be like that," He muttered, turning away. Left snapped to face him, despite the lack of sight.
"Hey, you were thinking the same thing!" He protested. Right rolled his head, the only substitute he could think of for rolling his eyes.
"Only because you thought it first," Right stated. With a harumph, Left turned away, seemingly disgusted. He couldn't deny his true nature with Right around. After all, though they thought different things, they still knew what went through the other's mind.
"Why do we have to be here..." He frowned. Kris turned around.
"Because our trainer was a deadbeat, sadistic, annoying f***." He said, not being able to hold in his anger. He sighed, "I will never forgive him for what he did to you..." He went back to snacking. Noel walked off to a secluded part in the room to wallow in his lonliness.
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He coughed a little, apparently recollecting himself. "Thank you kindly."
He sat on the floor beside her, cross-legged, with his long tail curled around him. His shoulders hunched a little as if he was uncomfortable with being tall. He put the book on the floor in front of him and opened it somewhere in the middle. The words were small and the faded page was decorated with colorless sketches of fighting typed pokemons.
He considered starting a conversation but they were both reading - Wouldnt that be just disrespectful? Talking when somebody is clearly occupied- and he didn't trust himself to not start rambling again. And so, he passed up the opportunity and just focused on his book.
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"At least give her a chance," Right murmured, but Left pretended not to hear him. Chorus made his way across the room, paws just a tad unsteady due to the new surroundings. The pokemon who had summoned them was tiny, that much was evident, but due to the lingering smell of flowers and bleached grass, Chorus would've guessed either grass type or fairy, though it wasn't as perfume-y as some of the other fairy types they had come across.
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