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——“Right? I mean, c’mon now. How even does that?”
----"I wouldn't have a clue!"
——“Misty’s right. People who talk with themselves are the weirdest.”
----"I couldn't even imagine! Can you believe how odd that would be?"
With goggles placed on his face, The Hatcher was somewhat protected from the sun—even if he ceased to wear them, the sun was facing his back. She seemed a tad surprised, which wasn’t even surprising in itself.
——“The one and only. What’s up?”
He hadn't changed a bit--no one really did. It wasn't anything to take note of, but she did. There wasn't much change in the air, which was something the healer was rather grateful for. People changing meant a lot of other things were impacted by the switch. Yet, all of that wasn't lingering in the atmosphere. Putting on a gentle, kind, normal smile, Yellow stood up the face the other. The height difference between the two was a rather good one--Sure, there were many, many people who were greatly taller than the two. Though, this height difference was just a simple thing. A small pause came before any words made their way out of her mouth.
----"I'm doing fine, today. A lot of the Pokemon around here have been very happy due to the warmer weather. How's Pibu?"
Bright optics move upward as a small hand tilts her hat down a mere inch, if that, to shield eyes from the almost blinding the sunlight.
----"Gold?"
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[The truth of the matter was that Silver didn’t normally play such games, deeming them a little silly and far too outrageous at times for his tastes, however boredom did have it’s little way of exhausting most possible ways of spending his time, prompting for the exchanger to grudgingly agree to playing such a ridiculous game—though only for a short period of time of course since he really wasn’t sure he could handle all ‘dares’ because with things like these, they did tend to get out of hand pretty easily. That didn’t matter anymore of course because it had all come to an end quickly and since it had all been cleared up with the Healer, there was little reason to continue speaking of this topic. Silver merely gave a casual shrug at the first statement, disregarding what had been said as unimportant—mainly because it was just commentary, nothing he really needed to respond to properly—though the moment the other made an offer, he couldn’t help but to consider it, to really give it some thought.
It was surprising to say the least, especially since the exchanger hadn’t really expected to be made such an offer. Though given the way Yellow was, he should’ve expected it. Taking a minute or two, Silver thought over the offer, deciding on whether or not he should take it, ultimately deciding that it couldn’t hurt to agree to it. It wasn’t as though he was doing anything significant on that day anyways, so it would probably be fine.]
I don’t have a particular preference regarding what activity should be next carried out. I suppose you may decide on whatever you find most suitable.
[Luckily, what was done was done and behind the two. Though, despite the short amount of time that passed between the silent deeming of the end of that conversation, it was interesting to look back on it, in a way. She would never think someone like Silver would be one to do such, but nonetheless. She always had it as a--and rather odd-- memory. The past would be sure to give her a small laugh in future. But, that time isn't now. She wanted to pick an activity the other would enjoy with her, but she didn't want to feel as if she was forcing anything onto him with her ideas. From her view, a lot of things were, to say, suitable. Yellow wanted something he honestly did want to do with her, but she wanted to know that he did really want to. She paused for a moment, after Silver had ceased talking, and began to think. There were again, a lot of things to do. Many, many ... A lot of options ran threw her mind-- One after another, disappearing, being discarded, reappearing, be reconsidered.
Hopefully she made the right choice, and did want his opinion on it. It's not she wanted it to be 'perfect,' for she knew nothing was that word. Nothing could be perfect. She only wanted whatever they did together to be enjoyable and memorable. That's all, honestly.]
Well! ... We could go out and stay in the forest for a while. Or, I could show you some sketches in my book. We could also go fishing! I'm fine with anything-- But, are you?
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"That’d be great! I’d even show you around, if you’d like!"
"How am I liking the forest? It’s great! It’s been nice and calm around here."
"Thank you! That would be great-- If it's not too much for you, though!"
"Isn't it? The forest is a great place to be... It's always calm but always lively!"