[He can scream back that that's exactly why he's out here, away from people. In fact, if Gengar hadn't taken it upon herself to feed on his fear, none of this would've happened.
...but he's already hurt someone, hasn't he?
The winds abruptly stop, and an unpleasant silence settles in to fill the gaps of the howling gale. The expression on his face is one of pain. As if Red's words were a knife, twisted into his gut.
Even if...even if Gengar had done this to him...in a sense, if he'd only been stronger, if he is only able to keep a better grasp of his emotions...
...he wouldn't have hit her, wouldn't he?
The clouds above shift from a thunderous black to a more subdued grey, and rain begins to fall lightly on the both of them.]
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...but he's already hurt someone, hasn't he?
The winds abruptly stop, and an unpleasant silence settles in to fill the gaps of the howling gale. The expression on his face is one of pain. As if Red's words were a knife, twisted into his gut.
Even if...even if Gengar had done this to him...in a sense, if he'd only been stronger, if he is only able to keep a better grasp of his emotions...
...he wouldn't have hit her, wouldn't he?
The clouds above shift from a thunderous black to a more subdued grey, and rain begins to fall lightly on the both of them.]