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friendlyflower) wrote in
bottlecaplogs2025-07-05 03:44 pm
July Catch-All
Who: Flowey & Firepaw, Emporio, Lusamine, and others?
What: Quests (Learning Aides, Growing Harvest), maybe some meetings/interactions
Where: Southern forest, the city gardens, around the city
When: Throughout July
Warnings: Pokemon battling (violence/injury), Flowey's trauma (mentions of/themes of depression, depersonalization, guilt, child death, murder)
What: Quests (Learning Aides, Growing Harvest), maybe some meetings/interactions
Where: Southern forest, the city gardens, around the city
When: Throughout July
Warnings: Pokemon battling (violence/injury), Flowey's trauma (mentions of/themes of depression, depersonalization, guilt, child death, murder)

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He's the sort who can't help but 'compare'. It's why he brought up what he did. It's why he thought of it at all.
It's why he thought of a man who could tear things out of a person so fundementally, they simply ceased functioning.
(Or in the case of one, almost.)
But somehow his mind had glazed over the idea of...
Resetting. Perhaps because only one noticed. Perhaps because he didn't want to hear it.
He's still shaking.
(It's laughable really. It isn't the same thing at all. It happened only once.)
(He probably understood more than 20%)
He's not sure when he moves, but his arms are around Flowey. Still shaking. Just slightly. But the hug is at least careful, even if the hug of someone in shock.]
Th...th...
[If he says what he's thinking though...
....what if Flowey compares himself to the villain in his story, instead?
...something else then.
Finish the first story.]
The man took someone's memories, but they didn't die. Th...They forgot how to do everything and they didn't die. I never knew what they were like. I'll never know what they were like. I didn't meet that person.
[. . .]
...I'll never know this you, you talked about.
...I met 'you'.
[. . .]
I'm...I'm glad I met you.
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He backs up a step to give them space, and glances over at Tinkaton for some level of guidance. And gets... none, since she's very busy reviewing her notes. StarClan, he's so lost.]
If you want to care about us, I don't think that's very different from caring. I'm... sorry about telling you to eat crow-food.
[His words are slow and carefully weighed - a rarity from him, but he's still organizing his thoughts in real time while he speaks.]
Maybe... some other day we can walk around the city and you can explain more of this to me? Right now, I should probably try to find a way home.
[Really, it's just the jock instincts taking over. Confusion and vulnerability feel bad, he has no idea how to help, but he can go climb a tree, which is helpful in a more immediate way.]
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... thanks. Both of you. [His voice is very, very small.] Yeah. Let's... let's get home.
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...But. Yes. Well, Tinkaton certainly seems to be giving a look that says she, too, is eager to leave so...]
Y..yeah. ...We should get back. Let's get you to the clinic, [he adds seriously, nodding to...well, really both of them. Flowey's had it worse, but both him and Firepaw could use a trip.]
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Lucky for them, the journey back will be a lot easier between Firepaw and Emporio's experience and Tinkaton's new notes. And on the way Firepaw will try to keep the conversation much lighter, just to give them all a break.]