While the lounge was a very friendly and social place for the attendees, so much so that a certain mint-colored Gardevoir was smiling from feeling her chest glow amongst this sea of positive vibes, it wasnât quiiiite enough to urge her to go around and meet new faces. As Lixue happily pranced around waving hi to these good Pokemon and making them feel as welcome as she does, Oriel could only muster up some sheepish waves with delicately undulating fingertips during her stay thus far.
Once a very familiar and relieving voice reached her ears, the Gardevoir perked herself up and turned herself around, eyes alight upon seeing Texas seating next to her. Oh thank goodness, she could hardly contain herself, clasping her hands and fingers together as she happily greeted the friendly and silly Cacturne.
âTexasâŠ! Welcome, welcomeâŠ!â she started, her shyness almost dissipating in that instant. Before she could get a word in, her close friend presented a little giftbox to her. Eyebrows arching high, the seawind sorceress gently cradled it into her delicate hands, smiling at the present before gazing up at the other Pokemon.
âOh Texas, this is quite sweet of youâŠ! A-ah, hah, itâs actually, I come bearing something for you in turnâŠ!â
Placing the giftbox aside, Oriel reached into her flowy sweater pockets and offered an oblong box to him, her smile hopeful, if also a little anxious.
âI admit I⊠Iâve worried about you a lot, especially with the new position youâll be christened with in a matter of months⊠but then again, when donât IâŠ?â she forces a weak chuckle, a lame attempt at a joke to ease her own nerves, even if it was Texas. Bless her heart.
âThis isnât as, er, grandiose as the pendant I brought you before⊠but perhaps it could assist you in another wayâŠ? A-after all, being on such duty sounds potentially perilous⊠I certainly hope you like it.â As the box was given, a faint jingle could be heard within, followed with a faint echo that resounded a tender wave of water.
âSuch a large boxâŠâ Oriel glanced down at it as she lifted it in her hands. It didnât feel heavy per se, but it was definitely âfullâ. Ever curious yet polite, the Gardevoir looked up at Texas with the following inquiry.
âIf, if it is no trouble to you, would it be alright for me to open this now, orâŠ? ⊠Y-youâre free to do the same with mine if you pleaseâŠ!â
Once given the cue to do so, Oriel smiled and mindfully lifted the lid, blinking her eyes as she pulled out the contents. As it was revealed, Orielâs eyes widened and ears flicked with both awe and relief, as her fingers felt through the material.
âOoh my goodness, this is quite lovelyâŠ!â she glimmered at the coat, gently holding it to her heart to take in its warmth. Almost like a kitten, she nuzzled her cheek against the fur, her earfins lowering contently to the sensation. Lest she was lost in it, however, she caught herself and glanced back up at Texas with a blushy smile.
âItâs as comforting as it is beautifulâŠ! Texas, where did you acquire thisâŠ?â