[ he's there, and she's forced into a more surprised expression. What? What? ]
No-- I? [ she's trying to answer his questions, but he's shooting them off pretty quick. With a little bit of grasping she re positions her red hat back in it's natural state, and she just stares at him. ]
Wel... [ she swallows. Nervous? No. Why should she be? He's here, and he's talking like he did before and he doesn't look mad-- certainly isn't looking upset, but she's just waiting for that to...to change. Not really sure what to expect, but part of her travelling around has made her come to realize that...she doesn't have to always know what's coming. Sometimes the surprise is worth the work. ]
...welcome back! [ she hasn't remembered to smile yet. Just kind of hanging in there. ] no, I didn't...there were those weird puffy plants, but they're not-- I was looking for!! Uh, and then me and Cloudy and Chiffon and Nina went all over the island, and it was really hot! But we found them! And!
W-welcome back! [ Guzma, the one person who she never expects. The one person she was never close to, or had any desire to get to really know...is here, and it's strange to say that she missed him. Missed the familiarity of someone knowing what a Primeape is. Missed someone who has been working his butt off from day one. Someone who tried to catch her when she just fell off the hammock or when she was too high up a tree.
But nothing she rationalizes in her head changes the fact that he's here. And...while the memories of thrown, breakable objects rests uncertainly in her mind, nothing can move the feeling of comfort knowing he's back, and he's okay. ]
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No-- I? [ she's trying to answer his questions, but he's shooting them off pretty quick. With a little bit of grasping she re positions her red hat back in it's natural state, and she just stares at him. ]
Wel... [ she swallows. Nervous? No. Why should she be? He's here, and he's talking like he did before and he doesn't look mad-- certainly isn't looking upset, but she's just waiting for that to...to change. Not really sure what to expect, but part of her travelling around has made her come to realize that...she doesn't have to always know what's coming. Sometimes the surprise is worth the work. ]
...welcome back! [ she hasn't remembered to smile yet. Just kind of hanging in there. ] no, I didn't...there were those weird puffy plants, but they're not-- I was looking for!! Uh, and then me and Cloudy and Chiffon and Nina went all over the island, and it was really hot! But we found them! And!
W-welcome back! [ Guzma, the one person who she never expects. The one person she was never close to, or had any desire to get to really know...is here, and it's strange to say that she missed him. Missed the familiarity of someone knowing what a Primeape is. Missed someone who has been working his butt off from day one. Someone who tried to catch her when she just fell off the hammock or when she was too high up a tree.
But nothing she rationalizes in her head changes the fact that he's here. And...while the memories of thrown, breakable objects rests uncertainly in her mind, nothing can move the feeling of comfort knowing he's back, and he's okay. ]