Briar had kept an eye on the man’s partner Pokémon and felt her heart soar when the Flygon was finally introduced. A hand was offered out just enough for Benny to inspect her if she wished, but was distant enough not to seem a threat. “She’s beautiful – I can see you take very good care of her.”
She does eventually shake her head, however, once she’s finished admiring Benny. “No one is injured, but I collect as many as I can whenever I have to chance to visit home again. The herbs here are always much better than ones I can buy myself. I make my own first aid supplies for any injured Pokémon that I find in the wild; they seem more familiar with my supplies instead of Potions and the like so they’re usually more cooperative with me.”
the flygon leans down, completely ignoring her hand & instead NUDGING briar with her head in a rather friendly manner, as if saying she was saying thank you for the complement ( guess she wasn’t wary of her at all ! ), ❝ yeah ? must admit, she can be a HANDFUL-- but sometimes it feels like it’s the other way around. she never seems to let me sleep in, even during my days off. ❞
-- ❝ i see, that make sense. the concept of potions are still FOREIGN to some wild pokemon, so good on you for gathering herbs for them to use ! ❞
oh, how she DIFFERED from the kids back in fiore. sure, they cared for pokemons just the same, but not many of them were motivated enough to take the initiative like she did ( if only there were MORE kids like her out there ). he nods, enthusiastically reaching out to pat her on the head, ❝ just make sure you leave some behind so they keep GROWING, though ! it’s fine to help out by stocking up on ‘em, but you also don’t wanna take away all the natural resources from the area. ❞
