Mini chapter))
|| Monocle’s are cool ||
Twitch.......twitch twitch
Hmmmmmmmm”
::It’s your eye::
Emmet jolts suddenly startling the poor already nervous employee who is trying to help him find the right fabric and thread to stitch some of the holes in his coat , his lips twitch about to ask out loud but remembers the voice is in his head and opts to think instead.
-E-excuse me??-
He gently waves the woman off with an apologetic look and starts browsing again
Sprit’s voice speaks again in his mind as she follows invisible to everyone .
:: Your eye ,the twitching one that plus your unwavering smile was unnerving her ::
That gets a little annoyed huff from the Subway boss.
— I am Emmet it’s a side effect of an previous injury i can not control it—
:: Never said you could or should...was just commenting ::
“it was rude of her to stare”
:: Like she could help it , i mean you are a Subway boss and smile a lot::
The man slowly looks over some accessories not really taking much care in them as he flits across each humming , true he gets stared at a lot and usually doesn’t care but now a days ever since his brother dissapeared the stares became that of pity , not awe or fascination, not excitement , just pity, it pissed him off honestly he doesn’t need pity cause Ingo is not dead and he knows it and the lake pokémon know it! he will show them.
::Your bad at women:: Sprit suddenly says startling Emmet into a surprised snort caught off guard and lets out a small hysterical chuckle getting a few worried glances, he quickly covers it up as a cough and ducks into another accessory isle mostly empty.
W-what?” he whispers then thinks -What?! why would you think that? what do you mean and just w-what!?—
The shiny Mesprite has to contain a chuckle that vibrates through the humans mind
:: You unnerved that woman and ignored your friends calls , Elesa right? .....she’s worried no desperate for information yet you as you humans say are ghosting her::
Emmets smile strains neely into a straight line as he stares blankly at some hair clips.
He has hasn’t he? what an awful friend he is there’s like 350 messages he has not answered and actually deleted some or heard bits and pieces cause he knows KNOWS if he listens he will feel worse than anything else, making her and other friends worry but he can’t listen to them fully or at all cause it will make him turn back, the guilt will prevent him from finding Ingo, he can’t......he can’t stop now.
— I am Emmet and ......if i’m to find my brother i’ll have to break some gentlemanly rules to get to him and stay on track to the designated course—
Sprit is silent for awhile till it finally speaks again getting his attention tapping the silent humans shoulder temporarily showing itself as no one else is around, it holds a gold coloured monocle.
:: This could look good on you ::
Emmet blinks once...twice and slowly holds his palm out looking at the clip part that goes in his shirt pocket to the chain and glass , he slowly smiles.
- I’ll look like a train conductor—
the pokémon tilts its head :: Aren’t you?::
Emmet chuckles — i mean an old fashion one in the galar region! hehe yes yes i decided i’ll buy this! thank you Sprit!—
The pokémon gives a small smile going invisible as Emmet grabs the accessorie and heads to the front desk where they check the glass is clean and etc once bought Emmet walks out happily new Monocle on and stride in his step as he heads to lake Verity.
Completely forggeting he went to mend his coat but oh well.
