Her fluffly blond hair fluttered a little as she leant closer to him, a bright smile pursed her tiny lips, she looked extremely happy to have reached her destination.
"I sure am! Thank you so much, I totally owe you for helping me! Is there anything I can do? I’ll do anything, I totally swear!"
His feet firmly stood on the ground, he kept staring at the huge building, a small smirk appeared on his lips as he heard the girl’s happiness leak from her words, her cheeks got a little red as he faced her, his smile becoming deeper.
“Uh hu. How about that: I accompany you inside the museum and while you do your things, I think about your suggestion” he offered the clumsy girl a sincere smile, as he began to walk inside the enormous building, waiting on the entrance stairs for her.
She didn’t seem to be reluctant or anything, as she happily agreed with him, following him inside, entering the ancient museum; this cultural place very much appreciated in Unova, had various historical treasures, most prominently a skeleton of a Dragon-type Pokémon. As they couple was inside, they split up, since Bel had to show her fossil thing to some professors, apparently friends of Prof. Juniper. She waved him cheerfully, establishing they would meet again later, at the entrance door of the museum, then she left, disappearing in one of the numerous halls, her tiny figure faded from Hugh’s gaze as he shifted his crimson eyes from her, looking around the marvelous place: on the right side of the museum there was an ancient tablet with an unknown script carved into it. Beneath this was a mask that was worn by ancient people at festivals, and three large bones that were once carried as weapons by a certain Pokémon, possibly Cubone or a Marowak. On the left side, there was a section dedicated to ancient aquatic Pokèmon, hung from the ceiling a big skeleton of a shark, probably a Sharpedo. All those things were quite fascinating for the young boy, even though he had already seen them. It was his third time in the Nacrene Museum and he never got tired of it. He somewhat got captured by all those ancient Pokèmon, as they remind him his life, a continuous discovery, finding out layer after layer his origins, his true himself.
Time flew by and after almost an hour of wandering around the museum, he found himself at the entrance door, finding as well Bel, who was standing against the wall, her eyes lost in some unknown place. He approached her with a small grin, his mind slightly blank as he hadn’t really thought about her suggestion during his stroll around the museum.
“Ohi. About what you said before..” he lingered, as he really was out of ideas, his crimson eyes lost in an uncertain expression.
“How about going to the Café Warehouse?”
It was the first place it came to his mind, no other places couldn’t be good enough compared to it. Or rather, at least here you could have a cup of tea or a coffee.
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