No. You fell right to sleep. [ Again. ] Lapras's song does that sometimes.
[ Should he apologise it, for twice in a row? But he holds back from needless apologies (the man doesn't seem exactly angry at the moment, so). Instead, his mind goes to his pokémon beside him, then eyes back over to the man.
The ground stills around himself, Lapras's song gone, head tipping to look at him, murmuring for his attention that's given in a flicker her way, but nothing more. ]
Are you okay with my pokémon being here...?
[ He tries to keep his voice level, but there's an uncertainty that can be caught on. ]
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[ Should he apologise it, for twice in a row? But he holds back from needless apologies (the man doesn't seem exactly angry at the moment, so). Instead, his mind goes to his pokémon beside him, then eyes back over to the man.
The ground stills around himself, Lapras's song gone, head tipping to look at him, murmuring for his attention that's given in a flicker her way, but nothing more. ]
Are you okay with my pokémon being here...?
[ He tries to keep his voice level, but there's an uncertainty that can be caught on. ]