“ you’re not fine. you need to rest. ”
*The child glares* Don't patronize me
*Nurse Joy cringes at the preteen's tone*
Rai rai? *Reckoning chirps worriedly from beside the nurse. The Trainer huffs, pulling his legs up to his chest and turn tilts away from them*
"I'm not trying to patronize you, but you were very sick barely twenty-four hours ago and for who knows how long before you were found"
*As the woman spoke, Reckoning jumped onto the bed, squeaking and nudging his arm.*
*The boy seems to relax against his own will at the Electric type's attention, hesitantly running his fingers through his fur*
*Reckoning churrs, resting his head on his side and leaning into his hand*
"You're only a child," he stops the patting motion clutching his hand in a fist as he pulled it away from Reckoning, glaring at her again sharply.
"Even if you've been a trainer for a little while you're still young and sustainable to the elements" the boy down right growls.
You're a healer for Pokemon. Raichu is healthy. You can't keep me here, I'm fine, so I'm leaving!
"I can't condone your decision but I strongly advise you rest longer"
*He scoops up the Mouse, tremors in his arms*
*He slides off the bed storms over to his bag, ignoring her protests as he put on his shoes, grabbed the backpack and held Reckoning close to his chest*
*The Trainer grabs the doorknob, turning it, Raichu glances at Nurse Joy and bumps his cheek against the boy's with a squeak*
*He swung the door open without looking back* Thankyou
*And he ran off, slamming the door shut behind him* "Wait!"