IC Contact + Overflow

[gunslingerqueen]

Wanna continue a TFLN thread? Wanna text or call Nariko, or just play in general?

Here's the place to do it!

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Happy Holidays + New Year!!

[gunslingerqueen]

[It really didn't, and she looks at the Pokemon as if to say shouldn't you think a bit harder? but ... No reason to doubt it.]

I don't have anything for him. He needs a little bed and food, and a tiny pillow.

[No, she hasn't seen Pokeballs yet.]

... But I do like a buddy who knows what they want.

hope you had good ones!!! <333

[hairrowing]

[he does slide a Pokeball over to her]

Then the two of you can go shopping together. A pillow, a bed, food, a blanket or 12.

[gunslingerqueen]

[Cute!!! But she thinks it's a toy, and shows it to Pasha before kind of rolling it around in her hands with the distinct air of throwing it in the near future - like playing fetch!]

Guess I can't just up and leave now.

[hairrowing]

[he watches her fondly for a moment, and then guides that hand towards Pasha, gently telling her]

You catch 'em with that.

[gunslingerqueen]

[Wait what do you mean it isn’t for playing??? Confusion doesn’t stop her from doing as instructed, she blinks in empty headed wonder as Pasha is sent to the mysterious depths of the Pokeball - entirely by luck.

She’s probably seen another trainer or everyday person do this before so it’s fine, but-]

And they’re comfortable in there?

[Gladion wouldn’t put his in them otherwise, but she can’t help worrying.]

[hairrowing]

[Gladion smiles, satisfied with himself, and with the successful catch. Now his friend has a little friend]

Obviously a human's never been in there, but there's scientific studies, lots of them, that reassure us they're the perfect habitats to keep Pokemon happy.

[gunslingerqueen]

[The ball is lightweight in her hands, she’s careful about moving it and considers the pushable button on the front, too. She would have trusted Gladion over a thousand scientists, anyway.]

So, now you definitely have to move in with Pasha and I!

[hairrowing]

[the entire population of humanity should trust Gladion over Pokemon scientists in particular.

his eyes widen-- that's right, that was the plan...wasn't it]

You're still wanting that, then?

[gunslingerqueen]

[A lot goes through that head of hers. A lot but it really just comes down to the following:]

Yes!

[hairrowing]

[he ducks his head, but he's smiling]

Okay, then. We can do that.

[gunslingerqueen]

[??????????? AH!]

Gladion.

[Calm, cool, not loud! Like approaching Pasha! Except, well, Gladion isn't a Pokemon and she's exhausted her quiet for the week. Maybe for the whole month.]

I really want to give you a hug right now.

[Just in case the vibrating joy echoing off of her wasn't enough of an indication.]

[hairrowing]

[look, he's not that much like a frightened animal okay!! ...maybe like 40% like one.

and it makes sense-- it'll cut the cost of things.]

I-- okay?

[he raises his brows at her, but the corners of his mouth are tilted slightly up]

[gunslingerqueen]

[Maybe that was a little squeal of joy that peeped out, but the arm that loops around to hold him is exceedingly gentle. It's more like a side hug since she's beside him, and since she's still lower to the ground, her temple knocks with his, harmlessly, eyes closed.]

Thanks.

[This won't be too long, she knows better than to press her luck. Just another second, hm? It's just been a really long time since anyone had stuck around, or she had done the same.]

[hairrowing]

[he appreciates she doesn't just tackle him to the ground or anything. Gladion also knows she held herself back from that. appreciated. and she's...warm and comfortable in that side hug.

when's the last time someone hugged him...?

he closes his eyes, too.]

Mmm. Thank you, y'know.

[gunslingerqueen]

[You never know how valuable normal human contact is until it is no longer readily available. A few more seconds (again) because he went and made her laugh a bit.]

I don't think I've done anything to earn that thanks. Unless you're talking about the food!

[Curbing her selfishness, she pulls away first, no need to suffocate the poor guy. She's a lot, according to some, and never forgets that.]

[hairrowing]

That and well, all of it.

[a little more shyly now, softer]

[gunslingerqueen]

[The only thing that comes to mind is just caring about him, which is hardly something to thank her for!]

Whatever it is that I did, [She tilts, bumps her shoulder with his, grinning.] I hope I can keep it up for as long as we're together.

[hairrowing]

[it is! she doesn't get it, and Gladion hopes she never does]

Me too. I hope I can too. To help.

[gunslingerqueen]

You're already helping keep me grounded.

[Which is actually really terrifying somehow, but everyone has to stop running eventually, right? She sneaks in a shoulder pat before standing up, considering Pasha's ball for a moment. Definitely going to need at least 12 blankets.]

Now that it's final, I should probably make sure we actually get the apartment! I'll let you know when it's all settled.

[hairrowing]

I...if you say so.

[he doesn't really think that's true-- well, that she believes it, but she's stronger than that.]

We'll get it. We'll figure it out.

[gunslingerqueen]

I do, and you know I'm always right.

[It's flattering that he sees her as strong. It would be nice if he never gets it, either, even if that means keeping the reality of her situation under wraps.]

Take care of yourself until then! Call me if you need anything.

[It's time to part, because all good things come to an end! It might just take her a few days to actually contact him again so the real question is, how many days does it take Gladion to worry? One, two, three, or maybe even as much as four?]

[hairrowing]

[she's always right. right. he playfully rolls his eyes. reassured he'll see her soon, though. most people in his life he hadn't cared much, too set in his mission. but now he's got this]

You too. Let me know how Pasha does.

[he begins to worry after about 3 days of no messages, not even any memes]

[gunslingerqueen]

[Not even a meme! Things are happening, and if they're going to be in the same space together it's important to ensure his safety.

Her own is a little negligible. But somewhere around three and a half days, roughly speaking, a text arrives!]

guess what i am in love

[hairrowing]

[if he had any shame he'd have waited a couple of minutes before replying.

as it is, he answers within seconds:]

what are you talking about

[gunslingerqueen]

amore! Infatuation!!! Love!!!!

[Zero context, but she does send a picture a moment later: Pasha is standing somewhere with that playful grin, and wearing the world's tiniest top hat.

It's Pasha. She's in love with Pasha.]

look how CUTE!!!