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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 9:18 pm
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Luke had practically zero positive associations with loud, unexpected noises. The scream of gunshots, the roar of vehicles colliding, the cacophony of twin explosions of metal and glass - any good memories were easily smothered by the bad. The autumn thunder rolling through the night wasn't on a level of inciting panic, but it did render him incapable of falling comfortably asleep. Contrary to a couple short weeks prior, however, he now had the power to do something about it, even if that something was only as simple as changing his location.
To be fair, the fact that he could move from one room to another of his own volition was hardly something to be dismissed. With all the care the physical therapist had drilled into him, he shifted to sit on the side of the bed, taking hold of the cane that had replaced the wheelchair and using it to rise to his feet. The thrum of falling rain began to sing outside, the rhythm punctuated by distant rumbles and an intermittent flashing that pierced the nighttime darkness. It wasn't anything like the storm that had confined Luke to Rosie's house months ago, but it was noisy, distracting, and mildly frustrating.
At a careful pace, he moved from the room that had been assigned to him and into the living room, unsure of what to do now that he had made the journey. He took up a place behind the couch for the time being, leaning against the back of it for stability.
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 9:38 pm
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Rosie should have probably gone to bed a while ago, following the lead of the wiser Rodney, who most likely had class in the morning, or her Pokemon, who's forms scattered in various spots in the small living room, unmoving in their slumber. But this was the first time in a while, where Rosie didn't have to count on being up early, so she was going to indulge. That, or she just lost track of time, again.
Most of the lights in the house were off, save for one lamp sitting at an end table, and providing enough dull light to brighten the pages of a book that was settled on the blond's knee. Curled up against the arm rest of one of the love seats, a throw blanket tosser over her lap and a Vaporeon laying asleep with a head on her young girl's thigh, the storm wasn't paid much mind by either, if anything it was providing an interesting atmosphere for the book she was currently immersed in, and for a moment she wasn't even aware there was anyone else in the dim room, until movement by the couch drew a glance up.
Blue eyes widened slightly in a momentary look of surprise, the book drooping further into her lap. "Can't sleep?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 9:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 10:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 10:25 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 12:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 12:53 pm
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"I wouldn't mind it," he replied, folding his hands on the back of the couch. "Aren't you tired, though? It is pretty late." He felt he had a fairly good idea of how she would reply regardless of whether or not she was tired, but the words found their way to his voice nonetheless.
"Not really, no," he confirmed with a sour expression. He was not at all the administrative type and had his concerns over how a future in politics might pan out, but there wasn't much to be done about it. It was a bridge that would have to be crossed when encountered. As he started to reply to her offer, he stopped and reconsidered the words on the edge of his voice, frown. "I feel like I'm obligated to say I'm too busy for leisure reading, but I guess I'm the only one setting my schedule," he considered. "And honestly Father should be happy I'm already doing as much as I am," a slight defiance came into his tone, "so why not. Sure, I'll read it when you're done."
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:06 pm
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A light shrug with a soft hum answered his question first, the trainer's eyes trailing down to the sleeping Vaporeon on her leg. "A little, Just not ready to sleep yet I guess." Looking back up as her fingers gently stroked the water type's forehead, "Besides, I wouldn't mind some company either."
A slight giggle escaped Rosie when he adopted a mild defiance as she watched him work out his situation in his mind. "Good! Maybe we can both get caught up before the show airs!" she added with renewed excitement, sitting up a little straighter. "Its really cool that you want to learn something important like that, taking some time to do something fun if just as important though." He deserved some fun after everything he had to go through. Maybe that's why his dad was so.... well, the way he was... hm. Rosie, that was a terrible thought!
The talking had women the Vaporeon a while ago, but it was as Rosie spoke again that a single yellow eye opened, peering quietly up at the girl, then over to Luke, who seemed to have come into the room.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:43 pm
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Rosie watched in silence as Luke made his way around to sit on the other side of the couch, almost holding her breath as he did. He didn't need her help once.
Vahy'n lifted her head up, opening her jaws in a dainty little yawn, curling her tail away from the other seat so that Luke wouldn't be crowded.
with her elbow propped up on the arm of the couch, Rosie rested her head on her palm, his words giving her a moment of pause. "I know that learning government is really important to your family, I know its what your dad wants, but," she paused, as if thinking, her eyebrows arched "Do you think that's something you'll be happy doing?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 6:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 7:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 8:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 8:40 pm
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