sporty pathfinder
they/them
twenty-four
december 27th
near santalune, kalos
biro grey-ace
ranger
elite
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Lutgarde Dijkstra
rapid beats
POSTED ON Mar 8, 2024 20:47:25 GMT
"Then I'll gladly take one," Lutgarde grins, adding somewhat of a casual and incredibly brief curtsy - a throwaway motion that they've adapted from the culture of their preferred fashion, but haven't internalised at all. Before they could continue the chatter, their attention focuses on the battle in the background - which becomes increasingly violent, with sparks flying as attacks clash. It was impressive to watch, even if the ranger couldn't help but worry for the briefest moment.
It does help that Josh reassures them that the pokémon will be okay, and Lutgarde laughs, "They certainly look like it. A building falling on them couldn't stop their battle, huh?" Not that there's much high building to fall onto anyone, here. (They feel relaxed in this open space, but there's also ... an odd comfort in being surrounded by skyscrapers, bustling streets and vibrant life.)
In the meanwhile, Sylv happily returns the other Sylveon's greetings, shaking their ribbon-like feelers without much reservation and pleasant cooing.
"Actually, that makes a lot of sense," Lutgarde replies to Josh's explanation that the saddles were like clothing to the pokémon. "And I'll make a note of the clothing rule for a future challenge," they add with a smirk - most of the time, Sylv doesn't wear any accessories since it mostly was more practical that way, but they better not feel cute on challenge day then especially. "I'd love to!" The ranger cadet seems quite eager to hop onto any of them, and chooses the most familiar one for them, and maybe also the one Sylv might want to stick close with for some more chats.
"Thanks for the ride," they say as they walk over to Pinky, petting them for a moment before hooking one foot into the saddle, ready to swing over - and remembering that they were wearing a dress, not trousers, today. They stopped somewhat awkwardly, but their athletic built allows them to arrange themselves in a side saddle manner. "I should've thought about the dress before coming here," they remark, ordering their puffy underskirts. Sylv waits until his trainer is fully settled before he'd also hop onto their shoulder.
Josh Devlin
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