#kotocanon

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Where did you buy that hat? It's uber cute~

"It is, isn’t it?” She replied, a wide, happy smile present on her face, alongside the slight rosy tint in her cheeks. Lyra loved her hat. Although most people thought it was strange, she loved it. And that’s also what made the teen exceptionally happy about the comment to her hat.

                                         “Oh—, where I bought it? Well…”

The thing about her clothes; all of her clothing was home-made. Lyra’s mother taught her how to sew at a young age, and she quickly got hooked into designing and threading together her own clothing. By the time she started her Pokemon journey, Lyra’s skills had become really great. While the hat itself wasn’t home-made, she added her own touch to it—a red-ribbon tied evenly around it’s round shape. That hat also had came with rips and tears, leaving Lyra curious as to how they got there, that she’d sown up by herself. “Mum got it from the Cherrygrove Mart one day, and I made it look even cuter by adding some touches of my own~!”

[clumsypigtails]

✏ Would you two switch places if you could?

Send ✏ and a question for the mun that the mun and muse will answer together

"I bet being mun-chan is really great, but…” Lyra paused briefly. She didn’t want to switch places. She loved how she was. Lyra was content with her life. The brunette smiled. “I like how I am. I don’t want to switch places with anybody.”

i would switch places with ly in a heartbeat. my lifes tough and hers goes through obstacles as well, but i’d feel much happier and less stressed with my life—i feel like. being able to have a purpose(working for professor elm) and there are so many more reasons but i’d rather not depress everyone here with my kinda glum life haha by e—-

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WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU ARE IN A BAD MOOD?

The brunette lit up at that question. There were so many things that made her feel better. Lyra was almost never in a bad mood as it was—at least in awhile. During her travels there were a few things that set her in a pitiful attitude. I remember ringing up a friend on my Pokegear whenever I needed to feel better—

While there were so many things Lyra could’ve said, there was one obvious answer to this question. The grin the teen wore on her face widened. “My friends, of course!” She chirped. “—Although plushies cheer me up a lot too….. Nah! Friends, totally!”