Open RP
“I challenged m-my league…” He started to speak. “I won…it was my d-dream. And I’m g-glad I achieved it…but there are t-things I regret about d-doing that too…” He looked down and frowned a bit, sighing. “It s-stirred up some tension w-with my..uh…best friend, t-there were l-lots of reporters and p-press that wouldn’t leave me alone….I c-couldn’t handle it. So I ran away to Mount Silver…” He looked at Hilbert directly in the eyes with a slight gloss in his own. “Does that m-make me a coward?” Pikachu meanwhile just plopped in the grass and started rolling around, deciding he was done playing that game for awhile.
He watched as Red talked, understanding coming with each sentence. 'I couldn't handle it'. That seems way too familiar. He smiles a little and shakes his head, keeping his eyes on Red's.
"No, it doesn't make you a coward." He hesitates for a moment, trying to choose his words. "... It's understandable, I think. To run away from all of that. You weren't prepared for the pressure, and... I think anyone would want to run in those circumstances. It's better to run, if you have the choice, than to let yourself be destroyed by the pressure."
He shrugs a little. "At least that's what I think. I know I'd run, if I were in those circumstances."
The Whimsicott dropped on the grass, tired, and closed his eyes to enjoy the sunlight.










