((Yeah man! sounds good!))
Neon’s psychic seablue eyes lit up with awe as they entered the towering city of Castelia. It was much greater in size than Jubilife, with flashing lights and signs that put that city to shame. The nightlife seemed even greater than London’s, with people traversing busy across the streets in their odd suits and briefcases.
So this is Castelia…
She held on tight to Luke, making sure she wouldn’t lose him in the robust crowd. And yet even then it was still difficult to navigate. They were brushing past these huge hordes of people, and Neon struggled to find her way through the city. Little did she know of the vast desert that lay ahead, between this town and the next.
Luke looked around the city, his eyes wide and excited. Everyone seemed to lively, and everything was so bright and flashy! Suddenly, something caught his eye. He saw a few people lined up for something that looked like ice cream cones. He scanned the sign, determining they had enough poke for two Castelia cones, and smiled.
"Come on, Neon!" Luke pulled her over to the line. "Let’s try some Castelia cones!"
Neon blinked, and opened her mouth in a mute gasp as Luke suddenly pulled her into a line, beneath a bright sign that read “Casteliacones.”
What a bright sign for being in the middle of the day! Neon covered her eyes with a free hand for a second as she adjusted to all the lights around her. The line was growing shorter up ahead, and soon they were up next. The girl blinked again, tilting her head gently at the woman who kindly awaited their order.
After a brief exchange of Poke, the twosome were handed an individual cone each, which Neon looked at curiously. She had never tried ice cream, nor had she even seen it before. So of course she was confused. What am I supposed to do? She thought to herself. If only she could use telepathy in this form, but that would require a lot more psychic energy than she was capable of using in this state, and sadly for her, she was already using quite a lot.
After a brief inspection, and after observing a few other locals who had already gotten their own casteliacones, Neon licked the ice cream carefully. Some of it stuck on her nose, too. It was sweet, perhaps sweeter than a pecha berry! And it was cold. Neon shivered a bit as the ice cream melted in her mouth, and sent a cold rush across her tongue.
Luke smiled, watching Neon enjoy the cone excitedly. He chomped into the sweet treat and shivered happily. He loved ice cream and this cone was wonderful, it tasted so pure and it was colder than any ice cream he had before.
"Do you like it, Neon?" He asked gently, after taking another bite.













