damn, either this girl is stronger than she looks, or wes just became weak since he met her. god, at the same time he hates it and loves it.
looks like he will sit down with her, well, there’s nothing wrong with that, she clearly seems to need comfort, and, well, wes is her “prince”, so he might be the better option to offer the comfort, instead of, well, any one of the roughnecks inside the stand.
and now by her side, he just lets her put it all out, just throw away the poison, all while she squeezes the fuck outta him. but…..funny, this doesn’t feels awful, in fact, he find sit nice that she trusts him, that she sees him as a……….hero…..
looks like she is done, so he turned to face her again, and look, she let go of his arm.
uh, nice t’meetcha, rui, am wes. am glad yer fine, i mean, them jerks jus’ caught ya an’ stuffed ya inside a scratchy bag in this heat? man, if i knew it was a girl inside i’d have kicked their asses harder, heh….!
dunno why ya woul’ kidnap someone who ain’t–
oh, man, she is on his arm again, poor thing….he can only imagine the terror she must have been through, so he just lets her squeeze his arm as much as she wants, until she feels better completely. he can’t help but blush at those compliments, when you are called a lot of bad names during all your life, it feels odd, but it’s a fuzzy feeling, when you are called things like “hero” and “prince”.
Rui nuzzled him, squeezing his arm. She seemed to be all better now, actually.
“Mm! Super rude, right? But now I’m safe! I have a wonderful, gallant prince to protect me now-!” All stress gone. She was happy and thrilled...
“...Hey, did you see their pokemon? Super weird, right...? Like... They had shadows and stuff coming off of them. It was kind of scary, and those pokemon looked so unhappy...”
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