brother’s girlfriend.

[ their hand is clamped over their mouth, eyes wide, trembling. oh. it’s hitting. ]

it’s good to see you, hilda.

it seems jaelyn and I were…swept away by something.

he…what? oh, dear, that isn’t good… it’s sweet of you to have been concerned…I’m not entirely certain what happened myself. I do know I’m glad to be back.

hilda! that’s awful! are you alright?! …if you’d like. I’m not sure it will do any good.

if you say so. I’m here if you…need anything. I’ll help where I can. I don’t remember much…but that’s nothing new.

still dazed. woozy.

hey

"I... want to see things no one can see. The truths of Pokémon inside Poké Balls. The ideals of how Trainers should be. And a future where Pokémon have become perfect... Do you feel the same?"

"There are two sides to any argument. Is there one point of view that has all the answers? Give it some thought"

hello.

it’s been too long.

I feel I’ve been busy as well, though…I must simply be lost in the music I’ve been making. yes, sister, of course. come sit.

//I just show up sometimes actually

"Trainers battle to practice their skills and to grow in experience, but never to hurt their Pokémon. My lord N has realized this, deep down in his heart...but he has spent too much painful time here in this castle to admit it...

hm.

//another fluffbutt comeback era??