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Arashi Akiyama
DARKEST DAY MEMORIAL [Megathread/O]
POSTED ON Sept 7, 2022 6:20:15 GMT
He still felt so inadequate. Sure, Alex Louis and Ava were still around, but— While his own losses were on the smaller number of things, big glaring problem here was that those who he’d lost were among the ones that he cared for the most— Two of the three that he’d started his journey into the world with, gone. All because they wanted to protect him from whatever the fuck had gone down. He thought he saw Hideo Kino but knew it best not to interrupt the other, and so he decided to wait a little bit until there were less people around. Holding a small bouquet of flowers in his left hand (as he had not yet gotten around to restoring his right one, oops) he looked around and took a single, sharp breath. Who knew that during that dark time, he would discover what his Steelix was capable of—maybe too little, too late to matter now; he was still beating himself up and over what had happened to the three he’d lost that terrible, terrible day. Alfons, sweet gentle giant of a Golurk. The one who understood him the most. (Who was he kidding, they understood each other so well, they didn’t need to talk just to know what the other was thinking.) Luxu, sassy Salazzle, the ‘mother’ figure that stood by him through thick and thin. (One of those who’d helped find out what the fuck was going on when they’d gone out to search for Frankie.) Ira, giant dinosaur who loved giving him rides whenever they decided to kick up dust whenever the Tyrantrum would want to stretch his legs. (Despite the Tyrantrum’s generally terrifying disposition, the one he owned was such a gentle one…) While Invi was still around, it was wise of him not to use his Absol during that night of dread… “Fuck,” was all he would say, crouching down as he left his own simple offering of flowers alongside all the rest that had been left there so far. Small, inadequate— But then again wasn’t everyone who’d been around for that terrible time? open for smol interaction
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