soooo.... whats so special about mr fuji's house then? sure there may be other influences but you did say it could be because its mr fuji's house specifically, why? why is he so special?
“… I could tell you the simple answer- that the ghosts of Kanto know better than to fool around in there. That would only raise more questions, though, wouldn’t it?”
You blink at the man, and quickly nod.
“Well- yeah?? I know it’s a safe place and all, but why would they care about that..?”
Lance manages a slight smile, though there’s an underlying apprehension that clearly makes him hold his tongue.
“… That home is under the watch of… something much more terrifying than the lost souls you’ve encountered.
Even so… it keeps it safe for a reason. Even a being like that has a soft spot for lonesome Pokemon. Damn the rest of us, but…
Even at the worst of times- it must want to keep things like your little friend safe.”
He gestures at Eevee, and you glance downwards at it. It stares back at the Dragon Trainer, nose twitching and ears flattening against its head. You watch as the tiny thing stands and stretches, before turning around in your bag, nestling in facing away from the other.
“… Do you know what he’s talking about, little buddy…?” you ask, keeping your voice gentle towards the clearly upset Pokemon.
Of course, you receive no reply from the Eevee.
Lance falls silent as well.
“… I could tell you the simple answer- that the ghosts of Kanto know better than to fool around in there. That would only raise more questions, though, wouldn’t it?”
You blink at the man, and quickly nod.
“Well- yeah?? I know it’s a safe place and all, but why would they care about that..?”
Lance manages a slight smile, though there’s an underlying apprehension that clearly makes him hold his tongue.
“… That home is under the watch of… something much more terrifying than the lost souls you’ve encountered.
Even so… it keeps it safe for a reason. Even a being like that has a soft spot for lonesome Pokemon. Damn the rest of us, but…
Even at the worst of times- it must want to keep things like your little friend safe.”
He gestures at Eevee, and you glance downwards at it. It stares back at the Dragon Trainer, nose twitching and ears flattening against its head. You watch as the tiny thing stands and stretches, before turning around in your bag, nestling in facing away from the other.
“… Do you know what he’s talking about, little buddy…?” you ask, keeping your voice gentle towards the clearly upset Pokemon.
Of course, you receive no reply from the Eevee.
Lance falls silent as well.