[It shouldn't be a surprise that the presence of a Lapras at the beach catches Armin's attention. It's funny. He's not sure if he can even call them his favourite pokemon -- there is just something about Wailords, okay? -- but after working for so long with them, he cannot help but want to check out every Lapras he comes across.
And who knows, in another month or two, the young of his herd should be ready to go into the wild, and it'll be time to breed a new batch of eggs. Perhaps this Lapras too could help out in that effort. The more bloodlines, the better.
So the next time Ness pops up above the surface, Armin is there to give him a good looking over, standing in the surf.]
Oh hello. Don't you look handsome?
[Sorry Jinx, you haven't been noticed yet. Like a grandma who will zero in on her grandchild before everything else, Armin's eyes are on the Lapras alone.]
the Lapras man cometh
And who knows, in another month or two, the young of his herd should be ready to go into the wild, and it'll be time to breed a new batch of eggs. Perhaps this Lapras too could help out in that effort. The more bloodlines, the better.
So the next time Ness pops up above the surface, Armin is there to give him a good looking over, standing in the surf.]
Oh hello. Don't you look handsome?
[Sorry Jinx, you haven't been noticed yet. Like a grandma who will zero in on her grandchild before everything else, Armin's eyes are on the Lapras alone.]