Darkmaster006
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"That would certainly be an amazing thing, for sure!" Jun said, redundantly. It didn't help that she was too excited to think of the proper words to use. Jin chuckled lightly, she felt happy that Blue had been able to take part in the conversation again. As a matter of fact, Jin was overjoyed: seeing Natascha so happy and relaxed... it made her happy too! Nat totally needed it. Jin looked at her Maractus: it was having fun around the other Pokemon gathered under the table. A Wooper—whom Jin observed should totally be Jun's—had a magical hat made out of Sewaddle's silk, which was quite a funny sight, coupled with the fact that Wooper hopped around the Sewaddle, making noises and moving its tail intermittently. She rubbed Eldegoss's cotton, and pointed at the other Pokemon, an obvious indication that she should, too, go enjoy the party. But Eldegoss stayed now beneath Jin, rubbing her cotton-balled-head on Jin's hip. It was like a little kid, very attached to Jin.
Corsola, meanwhile, observed everyone's actions, but preferred to stay comfortably in Jun's lap. Jun's attention was again grabbed by the unusual Wurmple when it booped into her shoulder. She smiled at the Wurmple and caressed it carefully. It seemed to be equal in characteristics to a normal Wurmple. But it still felt special. It shone, of course, Jun knew that, but she never ceased to be amazed by the shining of these kind of Pokemon.
Jin beamed. "You're so right, of course, Nat!" 'I love you', she wanted to say, 'I'm in love with you', rather. She wanted to kiss her, to tell her how much she meant to her. That always popped up in Jin's mind—just trying. But she always backed down, she couldn't risk so much, she told herself. Nat's duty seemed more important, and what if she didn't answer her feelings? What would become of their relationship? For now, this was alright. She was Nat's closest friend and that's what mattered. Rushing things wasn't necessary—she rationalised it within her own fear and cowardice. They probably should go back to their seats, but with Nat like that, Jin didn't want to break the moment. "I'm really glad, Nat..." she murmured.
Jun overheard but didn't say anything. After all, she was right. Jun herself didn't keep her Pokemon in their balls for much, and she enjoyed their company. Near the table, a waitress stood in place, as if waiting for the conversation to be over.
Corsola, meanwhile, observed everyone's actions, but preferred to stay comfortably in Jun's lap. Jun's attention was again grabbed by the unusual Wurmple when it booped into her shoulder. She smiled at the Wurmple and caressed it carefully. It seemed to be equal in characteristics to a normal Wurmple. But it still felt special. It shone, of course, Jun knew that, but she never ceased to be amazed by the shining of these kind of Pokemon.
Jin beamed. "You're so right, of course, Nat!" 'I love you', she wanted to say, 'I'm in love with you', rather. She wanted to kiss her, to tell her how much she meant to her. That always popped up in Jin's mind—just trying. But she always backed down, she couldn't risk so much, she told herself. Nat's duty seemed more important, and what if she didn't answer her feelings? What would become of their relationship? For now, this was alright. She was Nat's closest friend and that's what mattered. Rushing things wasn't necessary—she rationalised it within her own fear and cowardice. They probably should go back to their seats, but with Nat like that, Jin didn't want to break the moment. "I'm really glad, Nat..." she murmured.
Jun overheard but didn't say anything. After all, she was right. Jun herself didn't keep her Pokemon in their balls for much, and she enjoyed their company. Near the table, a waitress stood in place, as if waiting for the conversation to be over.