[A strong, brash trainer that would be the newest Elite Four champion, as much as the majority of her gym battles previously had been... not shown or extremely censored. It's not Jolyne that notices him coming first, that honor belongs to her leavanny who's glancing his direction and making a small chittering noise to the Stand who in turn is up and ready to move.]
'Sup? [Not much really bothers them at this point, she knows that all too well. It's gotta be something somewhat important and she's merely rolling onto her side and...
Oh, fuck.
Second time she's named a Pokemon after someone and they've shown up on her.]
... Dad? [Weird, saying that. Having expected to never encounter him in this place and making due with having to figure everything out on her own; again. She's almost frozen to her spot, keeping eye contact where she can before her body's moving of its own accord from the ground, to sitting, and standing once more.
The tiny bug Pokemon has already lost her lap and is immediately moving to Jolyne's side and grabbing a bit of her clothing in one leafy hand. Or, more accurately, a bit of string attached to her clothing and to the leafy "hand".]
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'Sup? [Not much really bothers them at this point, she knows that all too well. It's gotta be something somewhat important and she's merely rolling onto her side and...
Oh, fuck.
Second time she's named a Pokemon after someone and they've shown up on her.]
... Dad? [Weird, saying that. Having expected to never encounter him in this place and making due with having to figure everything out on her own; again. She's almost frozen to her spot, keeping eye contact where she can before her body's moving of its own accord from the ground, to sitting, and standing once more.
The tiny bug Pokemon has already lost her lap and is immediately moving to Jolyne's side and grabbing a bit of her clothing in one leafy hand. Or, more accurately, a bit of string attached to her clothing and to the leafy "hand".]
How...? [So much for having words.]