Gold in the Mountains | Aurelien & Molayne
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“Mon Ange!” the man cried. “Get back here!”
But without adequate response, Evangeline ran. She was playful and destructive at times, ready to burst with energy. He wasn’t playing with her enough while working. He’d come to the place to get good views of the landscape and try to get inspired. The observatory had been mentioned by a colleague as a good place to see just about everything, especially the sky, of course, but the sun had barely begun to set by then. Ary pulled out his sketchpad and let his Poochyena out to stretch, but she decided to run instead.
That was all well and good until she broke away from the area he was sitting, shooting to his feet and chasing her, dropping his sketchpad in the process, shoving his pencil behind his ear, dislodging a cigarette onto the ground as he ran toward her.
But as he yelped, she found someone intriguing, leaping toward the tall figure and yipping with excitement. She was a friendly thing, all rambunctious nonsense aside.
“Monsieur, please,” he called, “Elle est la mienne, desole.”
He’s used to people coming and going up to the Observatory. It’s not uncommon for them to approach him with questions and to even know him as the one that runs it and oversees it. However today he’s greeted by another type of encounter. He’s not expecting to have a Pokemon running up to his feet and nearly trips over her in her rapid approach. He drops his telescope case and as he stumbles back down he goes, lanky limbs flailing as he falls.
