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Jace continued to stay silent, shivering as he loosened his hold on Chester. The charmander, though subtly, leaned back a little to take in a deep gulp of air, then moved to huddle close to his human again, only after checking to make sure he was still in one piece. Still crying weakly, his breaths shaky, he finally looked over to Flynn, his expression literally that of a pitiful child, begging for answers, and now, perhaps, an explanation.
Dawn tilted herself to look at her human, and began to hum softly, not to put him or his friend to sleep, but simply to soothe what little she could.
Dove swallowed hard, now unable to think of anything to say at all. Instead she stayed quiet, looking up only as her phone buzzed across the room. Rising slowly, if shakily, to her feet, she moved across to calm the vibrating device, a hand moving to cover her mouth and her eyes falling shut as she read the ID across the screen. With a shake of her head, she stepped out toward the door, offering a quick, "One moment..." over her shoulder to the two in the room. She would stay close by, just outside the door, doing her best to stay calm as she spoke to the worried voices on the other end of the line.
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 8:45 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:07 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:30 am
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Dove, in the hallway, slowly sank down into a chair, slowly curling in on herself. The conversation on the phone wasn't at all pleasant, and while she understood it and accepted it as it was, she couldn't help but take on a full weight of guilt. Jace's parents on the other line, though they assured her she couldn't have had any control over any of this, would be there shortly to see to him themselves.
When Flynn offered his smile and explanation, Jace stayed quiet, his eyes widening a fraction. Still blurry with tears, he looked at the blonde, a sudden respect and understanding holding him together for now.
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:42 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 12:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 12:22 pm
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Jace sniffled, but clung to every one of Flynn's words as though they were a lifeline. Lance had been the greatest dragon trainer to ever exist... He was a champion, who cared about his pokemon and all the others out there. People loved him, and he was nice to everyone he met...
Long ago, as an even younger boy, Jace had decided he would be just like the dragon master. It would be the greatest honor in the world to continue the Dragon Champion's legacy, and as the boy turned to look at the little Charmander in his arms, he knew he had no choice but to do just that. Lance had been young once... He could do the same, and maybe, just maybe, walk in his footsteps and bring down Team Rocket once and for all.
The swablu's humming was definitely having an effect on the boy, for over time, the sniffles and sobs decreased in to an almost eerie quiet, only the sound of his shaky breaths to betray him.
Chester would eventually take a step back, looking over his friend with a concerned expression, unwilling to part with him and determined to do anything he could to relieve him of whatever was bothering him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 12:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 12:52 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 1:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 4:12 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 5:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 21, 2013 10:13 pm
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Dawn followed quietly, careful to stay close to her tiny human.
Jace allowed Flynn to guide him back inside to the others, his head down and his cheek pressed against Chester's head as they made their way back to where Dove would be sitting in her chair outside Yuri's room. When they approached, she looked up, her phone still pressed to her ear. "Yes ma'am... he's right here if you'd like to speak with him.......of course."
That said, the woman offered her phone to the little boy. Jace, gave her a shy and teary look, then sat down on the chair next to her, letting Chester free to sit on his opposite side as he accepted the phone. After giving his weak greeting, and hearing his mother's voice on the other end of the line, he, again, began to cry, successfully breaking Dove's heart as she listened to him talk with his parents, their voices just barely audible in the nearly empty hallway. Putting her arm around him, her maternal instinct too demanding for her to just ignore the boy's distress, she looked to Flynn, an almost desperate plea in her expression, wondering what had happened, and if Flynn himself was alright.
When Henrietta joined them in the hall, she directed her attention to the girl, unsure if she was expected to speak or should at all.
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Posted: Sun Dec 22, 2013 6:47 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 23, 2013 1:41 am
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Henrietta looked, first, to Jace, as she emerged, but said nothing, offering just a sad smile as she saw he was on the phone to his mother. Without saying much, as though afraid to interrupt the phonecall, she just nodded to Flynn's suggestion, and mumbled assent, before holding up her 'gear to Dove, and Flynn, as Bistra landed back upon her head; a silent way of telling them she was going to make a call too, before walking a little away down the corridor.
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