003 ☁ (Accidental) Audio + Action for Violet
[At some point midday today, Storm can be found practically gliding (because when does Storm ever just walk, really) into Violet's Pokémon Center. She should be a familiar sight in here by now, since she's taken to helping with the filing work here for the past week and a half.]
[However! She isn't here to help with sorting documents today. In her arms is her weeks-old Castform, restless and looking far too happy for a Pokemon who nearly got steamrolled in a wild encounter. Close at her (high) heels is her Dratini, barely scathed but slithering as close to them as possible and attempting to mimic Ororo's sharp, reproachful gaze at the tinier Pokémon.]
... For one so small, you can be quite a handful, little one. Let's leave the larger ones to Raindrop for now, all right? Your eagerness to get into fights is... admirable, but I'm afraid I can't have you jumping headlong into them until you grow a little.
[The Castform pretty much just squirms around her careful hold, trying to look at everything and everyone in the PokéCenter. There is a small, semi-exasperated smile from Storm.]
By the Bright Lady, what am I going to do with you and all your energy, my little Cirrus?
[ooc; tags in the morning, when I get up!]
[However! She isn't here to help with sorting documents today. In her arms is her weeks-old Castform, restless and looking far too happy for a Pokemon who nearly got steamrolled in a wild encounter. Close at her (high) heels is her Dratini, barely scathed but slithering as close to them as possible and attempting to mimic Ororo's sharp, reproachful gaze at the tinier Pokémon.]
... For one so small, you can be quite a handful, little one. Let's leave the larger ones to Raindrop for now, all right? Your eagerness to get into fights is... admirable, but I'm afraid I can't have you jumping headlong into them until you grow a little.
[The Castform pretty much just squirms around her careful hold, trying to look at everything and everyone in the PokéCenter. There is a small, semi-exasperated smile from Storm.]
By the Bright Lady, what am I going to do with you and all your energy, my little Cirrus?
[ooc; tags in the morning, when I get up!]