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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 10:29 am
Lumin slowly came to, not knowing where he was, "Jeremy.. we've gotta help him.. he's not.. not..." A tear trickled down his cheek as he realized where and when he was. He registered the man's words, that he had heard through the haze, "So.. so it was your Pokemon? I.. I thought it was them.. the ones that..." His head was still fuzzy, and he felt almost sedated. He found it slightly more difficult to think. "W.. what... Why do I feel funny?" He reached up to touch his head, afraid he might find blood or something, but there wasn't anything there. He sat up, then wobbled from side to side, nearly falling down...
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 5:06 pm
"Yeah, it was my pokemon....it was nothing that would hurt us. I am so sorry...." Adriel helped him sat up. "You fell off your chair, hit your head a bit hard..." He had ignore being called Jeremy or anything that had gone before. That was the kid's business, not his. "Here, have some warm tea, should finish waking you up."
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 11:25 am
Lumin nodded, "Yea.. hit my head..." He accepted the drink with a nod, his fear had been momentarily exhausted, probably the bump on his head. He didn't think too much about it, though, he usually remained afraid for as long as he was awake, so he was grateful for the respite. He looked up at Doctor Hart, "Thank you... I really appreciate it." That phrase contained quite a bit more than just the cup of tea.
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 2:23 pm
"Its no problem..." Adriel gave a ghost of a smile before sitting back down. He gave a light glare towards the tent. "Apologize."
The pokemon shifted about inside the tent, a tail seemed to twitch. A male voice rang gently in Lumin's mind. "I apologize for scaring you, I did not know the healer had company."
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 2:37 pm
Lumin looked around cautiously, he had never encountered a psychic before, at least, he had never heard one in his mind before, "Um.. it's alright... If it wasn't on purpose, then it was of no fault of yours..." He more likely than not, would have been afraid, or at least nervous, because of the voice in head, but his exhaustion appeared to have numbed his frazzled nerves. His gaze fell, again, on Doctor Hart, "Psychic?" That was it, his quiet and reserved manner had returned, and he had gone back to his habit of using as few words as possible. He did have the fleeting thought that the Pokemon felt.. different, but that was, in all likelyhood, simply a result of his lack of experience with the type.
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 2:55 pm
"A rather powerful one" The healer gave another quirk of a sarcastic smile. His purple eyes looked towards the fire with mild interest until he saw the bowl that had been left out began to levitate towards the tent. He rolled his eyes. "You could at least make it glow and stop making it look like my items are hunted."
A three finger white hand reached out and grabbed the bowl as a soft male voice let out a laugh in the minds of the two humans.
Adriel watched a wooden spoon suddenly come to life as it floated by him like it was dancing. Another eye roll before the spoon turned and hit him lightly on head before speeding away towards the tent. The healer muttered under his breath as he rubbed the spot. "A psychic with a sense of humor...."
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 11:30 pm
Lumin watched the floating kitchen ware with interest, so this was the power of a psychic... He had heard that it was great and mysterious, but.. this didn't seem to be quite like that.... He stared at the hand that had emerged from the tent.. he didn't recognize that hand shape from any pictures in the PokAtlas... His curiosity had peaked, and he looked back to Dr. Hart, "What kind of Pokemon is he, exactly? I can't place the look of his hand... though I can't shake the feeling I've seen a picture of it.. somewhere."
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 11:45 pm
Adriel swallowed thickly the bite of food he head taken. He knew mew pictures had been publish with vague descriptions of the legendaries. He also knew enough hat nothing about mewtwos had been publish out. "Its a rare breed, thought its been confuse with the legendary mew. Extremely rare, could be consider a legendary, I suppose." A sarcastic laughter that the healer could only hear ran in his head.
The empty bowl was throw out, along with the spoon, in rather anger way. Adriel mentally wished away anything that was to happen, but he rarely got his way. He watched with defeat as the large deep blue-purple mewtwo, with an elegance unknown to such strange body, stepped out of the tent with glowing eyes. Sitting infront of the tent, the pokemon moved his hands in slight movements as the bowl floated to the deep pot and the spoon served another portion into it, before it floated back to the hands of the pokemon.
Adriel mentally counted until Lumin either freaked or fainted again.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 12:55 am
Lumin stared at the Pokemon, as a watcher and a Pokemon artist, he had always dreamed of seeing awe inspiring Pokemon, and he was now looking at one. His mouth was slightly open as he stared up at the large Pokemon, "He's.. amazing... I've never seen anything like him.. he's..." Lumin was left speechless, not a difficult feat, but he was, nonetheless. His amazement and awe overrode even the exhaustion, "I heard you speak before.. may.. may I sketch you? I.. I want to remember this..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 1:01 am
Adriel's mental count down was throw off at that. He arched a brow, then shrugged and just went back to his food, shaking his head.
The mewtwo flicker his tail about as he consider this. "Hmmmm...." He took another bite of food before he nodded. "I see no harm, so long as you do not show it to anyone...As the white haired idiot over there said, I am 'rare' to the standards of legendary....." A chuckled came through. "It would not due for my existence to be known, or for anyone to know that you seemed me. They would harass you, surely, you do not want that."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 1:15 am
Lumin nodded vigorously, and pulled out his sketchbook and pencils from his vest pockets. He was about to begin, when he realized something. He would have to use something other than his sketchbook.. or.. he shook his head, and flipped to the back, he would rip something out. He looked back up at the psychic again, and silently wondered what he was, one last time before beginning. The darkness couldn't touch him, he was inside his own amazement, and safe. He was safe with a friend.
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