BROS. [aaron & flint]
because chexxy and i decided NEEDS MOAR BROTIEMS \o/
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Today was a bad day.
Of course, a bad day for Aaron might as well be an okay day for someone else(Volkner probably, Aaron thought)-- he simply acted less rambunctiously, without as much energy and enthusiasm than the norm. Melancholy.
Aaron sat at the table in the castle's kitchen, watching the sky outside. The big, puffy clouds slowly traversing the blue expanse did little to alleviate his mood. He let his head sink down to the table, feeling the cool surface against the side of his face.
He frowned at himself. He shouldn't be acting like this! He was twenty six for crying out loud; to get moody over his parents was ridiculous!
And yet, he still missed them. They'd resided in Eterna for as long as he'd lived; now they had taken a year-long trip to Johto and he hadn't seen them for ages. They didn't have PNGs yet, so he couldn't video them, and that didn't help matters at all.
The Bug-type user rested his head on his arm, still watching the clouds roll by. Soon enough, his mood would recover, but for now he was stuck with it.
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Today was a bad day.
Of course, a bad day for Aaron might as well be an okay day for someone else(Volkner probably, Aaron thought)-- he simply acted less rambunctiously, without as much energy and enthusiasm than the norm. Melancholy.
Aaron sat at the table in the castle's kitchen, watching the sky outside. The big, puffy clouds slowly traversing the blue expanse did little to alleviate his mood. He let his head sink down to the table, feeling the cool surface against the side of his face.
He frowned at himself. He shouldn't be acting like this! He was twenty six for crying out loud; to get moody over his parents was ridiculous!
And yet, he still missed them. They'd resided in Eterna for as long as he'd lived; now they had taken a year-long trip to Johto and he hadn't seen them for ages. They didn't have PNGs yet, so he couldn't video them, and that didn't help matters at all.
The Bug-type user rested his head on his arm, still watching the clouds roll by. Soon enough, his mood would recover, but for now he was stuck with it.