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Elinor was relieved. She feared her inexperience would push him away. She figured a man like Callan would prefer the company of someone more experienced. But it seemed his only concern was her continued consent to his actions.
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And so they continued their dance, and in the process she felt a hand, Callan’s hand sliding up from her back, reaching her neck and allowing her to rest the back of her head against his hand. Though, it wasn’t the only thing she felt as she felt his fingers tighten lightly against her pink locks before he went in for another kiss.
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Now that the spark of the first kiss was exchanged for more familiarity, she had ample time to taste him and his presence inside of her mouth, just as he surely would taste her. Though she wouldn’t want to admit to it. She noticed the taste of mint mixed with cigarettes and whiskey and noted they hadn’t had anything to drink just yet. She understood the smoking and figured the mint was probably an attempt to hide the latter, but what she presumed was whiskey or another hard alcohol was a bit odd. She would have to keep it in mind.
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The invasion ended, leaving her panting, breathless, and at a loss for words. Luckily though Callan made a comment, it did not need replying. Instead, he moved on to twirling her outwards before pulling her in, in one fluid motion helped along by Elinor’s movements. She felt how his hand crept around her waist. A whispered hmmm, and his warm breath against her ear sent shivers down her spine.
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“That’s an understatement.” She replied as she found comfort in Callan’s presence. “It is very difficult to find even the least bit of positivity in any suitor when my parents are the ones hand-picking them to further their agenda while they keep every potentially problematic one away. And by problematic I mean anyone they don’t like.” She paused for a moment, thinking through whether they should continue down the path she was about to step onto.
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She had to know, was he just playing around with her, or was he free from the shackles of a relationship. Something in her heart told her that it was the first option. Since that was what she had been warned about for as long as she could remember. Close your heart, keep close your emotions, so nobody can take advantage of them, for remember greed will make them do so. The words rang in her head, even if she had tried to cut herself loose from the cancerous cell that was her family, her blood still ran as red as theirs, and their teachings were still deeply ingrained in her. Maybe that was why she hadn’t been cut off yet, as they had done to others.
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“But, what about you?” She looked down. While she knew that in most minds she would probably be leagues ahead of anyone else just because of her money and looks. She couldn’t help but wonder if there wasn’t a line of already very attractive women trying to get Callan’s attention.
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“I am not delusional enough to think I’d be your first. So, I have to ask. How can someone not have claimed your heart already?” Luckily her back was against Callan’s chest otherwise he might’ve seen how her smile turned from a joyous one to one a bit more melancholic.

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Callan held her as they swayed, listening to her as she spoke of her family. It seemed a cold world, utterly devoid of anything outside of the transactions of value, Callan tried to put himself in her shoes.

Would he have left everything behind as well, seek shelter in a new world and determine his own worth? Perhaps, but it still required tremendous fortitude. "I take it... I'd be a problematic one." His laughter left at the base of his lungs, deep, muted, comforting, as he wrapped hisarms around her as the sway slowed down. The music gently continued to flow, as if to extend time.

Callan's eyes traversed down towards her, behind her neck as she asked her questions. He was flattered, honored, at the same time, but mostly he would have to find the words. For someone who was typically mellowed, his voice was laced with moments of anxiety between its usual smooth, low volume. "No one now," Callan began, pressing his cheek against her silken soft hair.

"There are women, in my past, but there was only one who I loved, married, had a child with." His hands trembled gently as he held her, "But there was only so much that a failing musician can provide, for a daughter and a wife." A bitter smile formed on his face, it was a good thing she could not see. "At first... we struggled to find savings, I made just enough to start a bar. Then the Blacephalon attacks happened in Slateport and I lost it, I went bankrupt, and my wife and child went hungry many days."

"Then my wife found a job, she said it paid well, for a time, our rent was affordable, our child-- her name is Liore-- could go back to kindergarten, I was able to be happy for a time, but I always wondered where that money came from. Until I found out she had been seeing another man." And that shattered him, and his heart.

"When I found out... the argument we had shredded me, but I couldn't deny that I wasn't able to provide for my daughter. So... we divorced, 'amicably'." The word was taut against his throat, barely suppressing rage. "And then ever since... I've not been the same." Callan paused, thinking back to her original question.

"It's been 5 years since, I haven't had much connection with anyone. But... I'm trying, and I feel it with you too. It feels like the pieces are starting to stick. You make me feel like the cracks don't hurt as much." Callan gently spun back her around, looking her in the eyes, "So... while you're not my first dear, I'd like for us to try."

He gave a weak smile as the music began to fade, and the appluse started to begin. Callan himself began to clap, briefly looking towards the band, then back to Elinor. "I want to know if you feel the same. But for now, I'd prefer for us to be open, and not rush into anything."

"Let's head over to the bar, and back to our seats, get that drink." He was also eager to hear her thoughts.

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A small gentle. “Yes.” Left her as Callan asked if he would have been a problematic one. She was certain her parents wouldn’t even consider his existence worth the very air to which he had a human right. She continued to find comfort in his arms, the sway slowing down slowly as the music continue to flow out over the dance floor adding to the ambiance as best it could.
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She felt his cheek press against her hair as he spoke. She noticed the anxiety which laced his voice, even if he kept his volume low. She figured there would be a story there, one he might not be comfortable telling. And she wouldn’t press him if he didn’t want to. Just as he hadn’t yet pressed her for her own.
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And yet Callan bravely poured his heart out to her. Told her about his past, about the woman whom he had loved, the one he had even had a child with. At the mention of a child, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy, but she knew that was irrational. If fate would have it, such a prize would be hers as well. But would she even be a good mother when her very own had been less than ideal? Callan’s words pulled her back from her inner monologuing.
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His story was heartbreaking, there’d been hope smashed only by circumstances. She had heard about those Blacephalon attacks, but she had been in another region at the time. But would it have been different had she been there? Probably not. As she remembered just how weak she had been up until recently. She would certainly have been just another number in the casualty statistic.
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But as his story moved on. She found herself trembling, not of sadness but righteous anger. How dare this woman hurt him like that. It hadn’t been fair not to him, not to their child. She knew the world was harsh. She knew because her parents would have had her do the same if it would further their own goals. But they would do so no more. And she wasn’t going to let Callan experience such pain either. She would carry his burdens. But her fury eased away as Callan told her that he was feeling a connection with her, and it helped him. By this point, he spun her gently back around. Their eyes met. And so he would see how she was both sad, but at the same time held a fire inside, not at him but at the unfairness of the world he had experienced.
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But the music reached its conclusion. The applause was to be given. And she did, just as Callan did. And then he said he wanted to know if she felt the same. But before she got to reply he suggested that they went to the bar and then back to their seats. She nodded. A drink would do them both good not only for them to process what they had already been talking about, but what was yet to come. “I will let you pick the drinks.” She stated, though she allowed it to sound more like a suggestion.
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After ordering drinks, she would find her way back to her previous seat. She found that her belongings were still there. That was good. She turned to her drink, then to Callan meeting his eyes as she tried to find the words. “You said you wanted to know if I felt the same. And…” She paused. For once she didn’t have a sales pitch she could just throw at him. “I do not know how to describe my feelings. It feels like my stomach has become the home of a Beautifly colony, and that my heart is ready to burst.” She paused again, bewildered and once more struck by flushing cheeks. “But the rational part of me is afraid that I might be going too fast, even if that is what every other inch of my body wants.” He had requested honesty and she had complied. She sent him a small insecure smile. She hoped she hadn’t messed up right there.

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Callan nodded, moving over to the bar to quickly order. "Gin and tonic for me, and..." He paused, thinking of possible drinks that would be something that Elinor enjoyed. Callan gave a brief glance at her. Perhaps something light and sweet. "And one Tequila Sunrise."

Soon after, they returned to their seats, their drinks in hand, or on table, whichever the case, it was a side piece in comparison to the conversation. She opened herself up to him, a lurch was left in his stomach, as he felt his heartbeat fasten. As she smiled, fearful perhaps, Callan gently held her neck as he pressed his lips towards her. His fingers gently ran against her pink locks as he pulled back, "Thank you." He replied, smiling. "We don't have to go fast at all, Elinor. Until you're certain of both, we can hold for a little while."

There was also some fun in holding back, "Desire's often strongest, when it isn't fully satisfied. But the problem is most people think of that as something that a relationship can last on." He realized now that maybe what he was saying was common knowledge, but he wanted to be sure, given that it seemed Elinor was new to relationships. "Sometimes, it's more about being able to live with and trust another completely. It's about letting go and taking a fall, and realizing that the other person will catch you if you drop."

And therein also lied all the pain. But that was a story that was for another time, nothing he said would be able to cushion the fall. It was better to live through it, experience it, have it seep into you, and be blissfully ignorant in the meantime. He sipped his gin and tonic, bitter, cold, refreshing, and spritzed his lime into the drink. "On our next date, I'd like to show you some music I'm working on. How does that sound?"

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After having poured her heart out. Letting Callan know of her fears and insecurities. She needed that drink he got for her. And so she gently wrapped her fingers around the glass and took a sip of the Tequila Sunrise. The slightly burning sensation of the tequila mixed well with the taste of freshly squished orange juice, as well as one other mixer which she couldn’t quite pin-point, cooled with the help of ice.
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She placed the glass back down upon the table, just in time for her to feel him gently holding her neck and as he pressed his lips against hers. One convincing argument after the other. If he continued like this he would win her body over before her mind had the time to engage the brakes. He then assured her that they didn’t have to go fast, they could hold for a little while if need be. She breathed a small sigh of relief. Not because she didn’t want to do the deed so to speak, but she was afraid that he was just aiming for her money, even if he assured her otherwise.
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He then began to come with some words of wisdom, surely acquired through much hardship. She listened, letting it sink deeply into her mind where it would be processed for some time. He even began to speak of trust in a relationship. And though he probably meant well, in the back of her mind it almost felt like he was trying to hurry her into making a decision, telling her that she should trust him because that was what a relationship was built on. She had to remind herself that surely Callan would try to pressure her like that, he was better than that, right.
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She moved to take another sip, allowing him to play with her hair or whatever he desired at that moment while they were having their deep conversation. “That sounds like a lovely idea. And I admit, I can't wait to hear it.” Elinor said, she smiled pushing away her insecurities and focusing on the now. There was no need to feel pressure, especially not one brought upon herself by the very teachings she had been instilled with by her parents.

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Callan nodded, curling her into his chest as he rested his cheek into her hair. "I'll admit it's not a genre that everyone loves but... I personally enjoy the sound of it." Hopefully, she'd be a fan.

For now though, Callan had to check the time. It was approximately 11 PM, and it'd probably be best to finish up before it broke into the next day. "I think we should probably head back now, I can teleport you back to the hotel. And we can set up a second date... maybe... this Sunday? How does that sound?"

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Time seemed to fly by as they walked. She found herself curled into his chest while he was resting his cheek on her hair. “Well, we will see if I enjoy it. I will make no promises.” Her voice had a hint of teasing to it, but it was a fair warning as well. She wasn’t about to force it if she didn’t enjoy it.
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And as they were enjoying the time, the clock reached somewhere around 11 PM. While Elinor didn’t mind continuing it seemed like Callan thought it wise to maybe end it here for tonight. She nodded. It was getting late, and she could feel a faint hint of tiredness trying to edge its way onto her. “Yeah, that might be a good idea.” She agreed to his proposition of calling it for tonight. She reached for her belongings preparing herself for the voyage back to the Hotel.
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As for the idea of a second date. She said. “Sounds good. I have no plans for Sunday.” She stated allowing Callan to decide time and place since he was the one with the teleporting Pokémon.

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Callan laughed, he understood completely what she meant. It was not something that should be forced onto others. And he understood his type of music would most definitely alienate a large majority of people. Callan gently stroked her hair and smelled the scent of her shampoo, feeling an eternity as the drink faded slowly from a full glass until there was nothing left.

Time to call it a night. Callan would fondly remember this moment for years to come. Callan helped her with her coat, then took her hand and walked out the club. "Great, Sunday it is then."

One trip via teleport later, the two of them warped back into existence just outside the entrance to her immaculate hotel. Eurea gracefully bowed and returned to her Pokeball, as Callan this time made sure to stand behind her, and hold her should she lose her balance. The sounds of an outside fountain, the feel of cold open air and the gentle hum of a city surrounded them.

"Here we are," Callan began, a tinge of sadness bled through his otherwise relaxed tone. He looking into her face, wrapping his arms around her, tucking down to give her one last kiss, and held her for a moment, before slowly letting go. "I loved our date, see you on Sunday Elinor."

He smiled, a piece of sadness began to gnaw inside him. And it would grow with every step she walked, and he knew he'd carry it until Sunday. But that in itself was a kind of joy to hold in itself.

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Time passed on, as it always did. Their drinks slowly emptied as they enjoyed each other’s company. Words were exchanged. The day of the next date was agreed upon. Callan being the gentleman he was helped her with her coat. Then took her hand and walked her out of the club.
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For a short second, she dreaded what was to come. But the impact of the Teleportation was lessened not only by Callan’s presence but by her having experienced it once now and knowing what she had to be ready for. Eyes still took a moment to adjust, but no longer than that.
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Callan softly announced their arrival. She could hear the sadness in his voice, and she knew he would be longing for her just as she would for him. But all good things had to end if only briefly. She allowed him one last kiss while he held her. Before they said their goodbyes. “Me too, and I can’t wait for Sunday to come.” She admitted. And with that, she took her to leave entering the Hotel and finding her way to her room.
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She entered it, not even noticing the mess which had appeared. She didn’t turn on the lights, though she heard an unusually loud rumbling as she made her way to the bed. Squishing into it besides the Talonflame which slept soundly and one other large Pokémon. Tired as she was, she didn’t question it. But little did she know, the Treecko and Aron she had left behind. Had evolved twice after she’d left.
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