Appointments Post

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[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

[Bearing a covered plate and looking still rather shaky. That'd be the one.]

Ah, hello. Silver. [It's a bit awkward now that she's herself again. Who knew?] ...I'm...mm. When we met I was...not like this. I was a Sneasel instead.

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

[...Oh. Yeah, he remembers this. He was a girl at the time. Or, well, A Flygon. Then a girl. Nod.]

Hi.

[And now Sneasel's trying to work around his legs to so say hi, so he'll step aside before he ends up getting knocked over. And you know, open the door so she can... Come in? Do you want to come in? Well, the door's open, anyway.]

[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

I wanted to thank you for everything you did to help me.

[She does want to come in, and sit down, and all kinds of other things that will make her exhausted self feel more human. At Sneasel's appearance she hands Silver the plate and carefully bends down to greet the pokemon.]

You got out of that draft all right, I hope?

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

[Sneasel nods to say that he got through the draft just fine before grabbing Mia and trying to drag her inside. It takes Silver a moment to catch on that she's talking to Sneasel about being on the draft, so he just keeps quiet and lets Sneasel do the talking.

...But wait, what's this plate for?]

[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

[For him, of course. Mia laughs and lets Sneasel bring her inside, looking at Silver to make sure it's all right.]

I was unsure what you might like. [She nods to the plate.] They're chocolate.

[Brownies, specifically. Mia's a great cook with an oven or a stove. No microwave.]

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

[...It takes Silver a moment to process just what she said, but once the moment passes, he uncovers the plate. ...Brownies. She got him brownies. ...She... Made him brownies...? He just stares at her half surprised and half confused as if he doesn't quite get it.]

[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

[Yes, she made him brownies. And Sneasel and the others if they like brownies.

There's a sigh of relief when she's led to sit down in a chair. Someone might have noticed she's still quite shaky. Mia pats Sneasel's head gently as a thank-you.]

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

[Another moment passes, and he continues to stare at them.

And then he quietly sits down and takes one, splitting it in half and sharing it with Sneasel. He splits a second one in half, one piece for Feraligatr and one for Murkrow. The surprised look doesn't leave his face for one moment.]

[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

[There's not much for Mia to do but watch.]

...I hope you like those.

[Action, June 26] 1/2

[tsuntrader]

[He quietly tries them...

...And ducks his head down without a word.]

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

[When he looks up again, he looks directly at Mia, and his face is more than a little pink.]

They're really good... [She made him brownies.]

[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

Really? I'm glad. Not everyone likes chocolate.

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

Chocolate's delicious. [For him...

...He offers the plate over to her. Come on, you have one too.]

[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

Oh...thank you. I'll take half.

[Not sure she feels well enough for too much sweet stuff.]

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

[Nodding and splitting one and half before handing it over. He'll take the other half, then. He should share these with the hou- ...He should share these with Gold and- ...He should share some with Crys. Yeah, that sounds good.

...But wait-] Are you alright?

[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

I'm fine. The draft wore me out, that's all.

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

You went to space too, huh? [His expression strays into a less flustered and more passive and neutral territory. He has to curb the urge to rub his arm as he starts to think about Crys.]

[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

Yes. It was not what I expected.

...There weren't any stars.

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

[...] Was there anything? [Tell him all about space, Mia.]

[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

A lot of darkness. ...A lot of fighting. So many people were hurt.

[Naturally pale and paler still with how tired she is, it's probably impossible to tell that the recent memories are making it even worse.]

They had...soldiers who could make you believe you had everything you ever wanted. That you were living such a life.

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

[...He was trying to steer clear of the fighting part, but it's still a valid response.]

Yeah, I heard about that one. [Ugh.]

[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

I do not recommend facing one if you can ever help it.

[Mia shakes her head, and leans down to pat Sneasel again.]

But you were very brave. [Even without seeing him in action she knows it.]

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

[Sneasel beams a bit at the praise. You got that right. He did his best.

Silver lets a small smile out at Sneasel's reaction, but his expression quickly straightens out.] I wouldn't expect anything less from Sneasel.

[Action, June 26]

[frost_jewel]

[All Mia can do is smile at him without letting herself seem too exhausted.]

You ought to put the rest of those in the kitchen...ah, if you intend to share. [You don't need to. They're not for the other people unless Silver decides so.]

[Action, June 26]

[tsuntrader]

[-Huh? ...Oh, right, uh. He's getting up then.

Slowly. Slowly getting up. And then he's making his way over to the-

...You know what? Here, Sneasel. Can you bring these to their room? They'd be gone in thirty seconds in the kitchen. He is just going to sit right back down. Ow ow ow. Mia can probably tell that he's injured at this point; if not from the way he stands up, then from the wince and somewhat pained expression on his face.]