Post by kim cole on Nov 7, 2019 4:54:03 GMT
|Rain descends from above, heavy droplets crashing onto an overhanging barrier, cascades of water falling to the ground and mixing with each other among forlorn droplets. A Gothorita took the lead, her eyes glowing a bright blue as she calmly walked with Kim and Najwa, leading the two to their destination, Kim’s Slateport penthouse.|
There was an offer presented to Najwa, a simple proposal of dinner at his humble abode, Kim promising to bring her home after the two of them had eaten. There were no hidden motives, nor side objectives on the mind of her suitor; this was to be a simple breaking of bread, spare her of the alternative of cooking or ordering out for herself.
They had arrived soon enough, slightly damp from the sudden downpour but little worse for wear than they would be without the cover from the Gothorita.
“Do you have a certain dish on your mind that you’d like to eat? If I don’t have the ingredients I can send Bella and Coffee out to get them for us.”
He’d gesture over to the Gothorita after his offer, the pokemon giving him a once over before pushing in the elevators button, allowing the three of them to board; their floor number pressed promptly after as the lift rose swiftly.
najwa essam // mission