Speak of the Devil [Gideon + Lillian]
Gideon walked through the crowded streets of Stella, his sweatshirt hanging off his shoulders to reveal the ivory skin beneath. His arms were clutched firmly around his Espurr...and to be honest they were starting to ache. "You my sweet little one, need to go on a diet. You're getting a bit heavy...Perhaps we should begin to do cardio together...or I could find dance lessons for you." The little pokemon chirped excitedly and looked up at her master. "No...not with her. As beautiful as fire dancing is, I will not have you being taught by Hestia...." The cat chirped again. "Well for one, she's more of a monster than a woman an-YOW! NOw what have I told you about biting! Thats not very lady like." He sighed and set his precious darling down. "You can walk, but stay close. They were here for one reason and one reason only, Gideon wanted to get her fitted for her new dress for the upcoming pageant. This new dress had more jewels than all the rest combined. It was gorgeous! He was extremely excited to see it finished and on her. "Come on dearest, lunch and then back to the tailor." He found a seat at a not overly crowded cafe and began to scan the menu. "You know, we should do this more often...get out I mean. That Tower is a mad house. Hestia's an animal, Nash is well.....I fear for the boy's remaining braincells.....and Lillian! The girl is just-" He was about to take a sip of his water but managed to spill it down his front. The girl at the next table over looked AWFULLY familiar. He quickly held up his menu to hide his face. What was she doing here?!