tutump tutump tutump
Boooring, why there is no entrainment whatsoever on this train? Between the noise and the complete lack of something to focus on, i am seriously starting to become crazy.
While you keep your left hand occupied holding up you head, gazing in the indefinite distances of..whenever you don't really care at the moment, your right one fall on the pokeball retained in your belt, specifically the one holding up Gina you recently evolved Bayleef.
While the idea of releasing her pass trough your head, you know that it probably be a bad idea, it's well know the grass type and especially the Bayleef/Meganium, are quite....easy, for not saying quite whorish in their ways, especially with their respective trainers.
You sigh, knowing that such things are already, nearly, happened to you as well. You thought about the...bath accident, yeah sure, over and over and finally you reached a satisfying conclusion.
Why not?
In the end she wanted it, and there is no specific law against it, or at least not here, so why not fuck silly your bitchy pokemon? Maybe your morals are keeping you back, could be, or maybe should be, you don't know for sure anymore
The temptation to release her grow, for curiosity if anything, until you hand touch another ball, specifically the one containing Emerald, your Riolu.
Emerald is quite splendid, an excellent exemplar of her species, smart, strong...one thing, while you never met it, you know for sure that her father was a Simisage. A grass type.
Until now she hasn't shown any strange behavior, but you admit that knowing the grass types typical behavior...and nearly ^knowing^ your Bayleef....
A light music echo towards the empty compartment, if anything at least you have your own private cabin for this long voyage: "Attention please, we will reach Hearthome City in three hours, thank you for.." yeah yeah shut it already, you press the blue mute button under the speakers, cutting off the rest of the rubbish.
So another three hours, what i am gonna do?