[Yusuke finally has enough money after food for his Pokémon and replacement paints to get himself a snack from a food stand in the city he's stopped in. The aroma of flavors could make his mouth water. His Glaceon is patiently waiting in line with him since he was having a time keeping his Smeargle from defacing the building walls today. His eyes are cast down, so he's mostly seeing Pokémon and torsos pass by.]
[Someone--a boy, he guesses--passes by him and at first he thinks nothing of it; plenty of boys pass him by. But then something catches his eye and, as if pulled by a force, he rushes away from his spot in line for the food stand to chase after him; Setsuna reacts quickly but she yelps in confusion as she chases him down.]
[In his mind he's asking the boy with the Azumarill to stop, but instead he reaches out, closer and closer, until he touches his shoulder. He needs something from him.]
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Date: 2021-05-11 03:09 pm (UTC)[Someone--a boy, he guesses--passes by him and at first he thinks nothing of it; plenty of boys pass him by. But then something catches his eye and, as if pulled by a force, he rushes away from his spot in line for the food stand to chase after him; Setsuna reacts quickly but she yelps in confusion as she chases him down.]
[In his mind he's asking the boy with the Azumarill to stop, but instead he reaches out, closer and closer, until he touches his shoulder. He needs something from him.]