i should learn not to derp out at times

[comehomered]

[Summer's approaching, and mom's done with her spring cleaning. And to celebrate, mom's outside enjoying the calm weather. Right next to her is a pitcher of lemonade, some glasses, and a small cake placed on top of the garden table. She watches the people passing by and smiles at them whenever they looked.]

Lovely day isn't it, dear?

[Come and

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[exileforfreedom]

[Have a double of your son (+ cloak, but no hood today) wandering by? Oh hey someone talking to him.]

... Yeah. [He... Doesn't know who you are.]

[comehomered]

[Still smiling, nice to see her son is nearby--wait why is my son bone-thin. /MOTHERLY WORRY TIME]

Oh dear... Red, you look pale! [She stands up, and walks to where Red is.] ...Is something the matter, dear? What happened to you?

[exileforfreedom]

[His stance shifts ever so slightly, ready to move. This person -- this stranger -- apparently knows him. He's not used to trusting people, and, while he has gotten a bit more relaxed during his stay on the island, his instincts still tell him to be cautious.]

... I'm fine. [... Excluding the broken wrist and stab wounds. But Red doesn't count those.]

[comehomered]

You sure? [She puts a hand on your forehead, and then your neck, as if she's checking for signs of fever.] ...Do you want something to eat, dear?

[neededacrit]

[not son, but a surprised looking rival!]

... Ah, yes, it is, I guess.

[comehomered]

[Mom nods.]

Well, it's been a while since you last visited, Green. How are you doing? [She takes a sip of her lemonade.]

[neededacrit]

Ah, yeah, been busy and all that... [umm]

How are you, Miss?

[comehomered]

I'm fine as well, dear. [And she smiles.]

Would you like a drink? Or... are you busy today?

[monologing]

[Red after years of being a recluse slipped back into his first habit: EXTREME OUTDOORS PERSON. So when he hears his Mom's voice as he's passing on by his face brightens. Never mind how he's covered in dirt, and currently has a gigantic electric spider chilling a top his head, forcing his cap to go downward more so than usual.]

Mm! It's a great day!

[comehomered]

[Mommy senses are tingling! And she did notice your clothes are covered in dirt. So...]

Dear, you should clean yourself up.

[monologing]

...I should?

[He'll look down at himself and eventually his hands. Whoa. Didn't notice how much dirt he was tracking.]

...guess I should.

[comehomered]

[And then she chuckles.] You can come inside and get yourself washed up, dear. I'll deal with the mess on your clothes.

[learntocookred]

Who the- [No one calls him dear and gets away with it! Oh] Hey...

[comehomered]

[She just smiles.] Would you like some lemonade dear? If... you're not busy that is.

[learntocookred]

Nah, course not.

[He twists a few of the rings on his fingers - good, all still there - then he approaches] Never thought I'd see you here.

[comehomered]

Well, are you new to the island dear? Because I've been around for months now. [And she calmly sips her drink.]

[ceiling_red]

That it is. *Red, Anion and Titania decided today was a good day to search for foreign Pokémon Eggs. Although they haven't found any yet, a nice break in the company of not!Mom sounded like a good idea.*

Did you made that lemonade yourself?

[comehomered]

Yes I did, dear. Would you like some?

[ceiling_red]

I wouldn't mind, and I'm sure Anion and Titania would like some too.

*Ohhh yes, that derpy Pikachu is practically jumping on Red's head on the idea of LEMONADE~~~ while Titania would love to facepalm at Anion's antics, but the lack of a hand does pose as a problem.*

[comehomered]

Come, I'll pour them in.

[Mom starts pouring lemonade out of the pitcher she's holding to three glasses.]

Would you like some cake too? I baked it myself.