Jan 21, 2018
{ @pxgtails. }
It was cold and rainy the last few days. Lumiose City did not have the most glamorous winters, despite what tourists and eager newlyweds would imply. No, the winters in Lumiose City were damp, dank, blue, as uncomfortable as could be, and no one could argue as they stood in the snow, hid from the sun, and felt their noses go numb.
But that did not bother him, nor the little girl he pushed on the swing, nor the little boy who helped his pink Butterfree’s scarf stay tight. Though, he could tell that it was bothering his friend, even if she hid it well behind her excitement in just spending time together.
“Kris, do you want to swing too? I can push you and Carina, if you want!”