But there she went. Even as Henry stretched out his free hand to stop her, she went about picking up his things. He didn't have much to his name, not yet. A few books, some basic camping supplies, a potion, a couple of poke'balls.
Giving Sword a doubtful look, he released him and started helping Rose gather up all of his junk. Once it was all returned to his backpack he zipped it up and put it on.
"Thank you...it's so nice of you to offer, but I really don't have time for ice cream."
His insides complained loudly at his protest. HE'D JUST BEEN THROUGH LITERAL ACTUAL VERY REAL HELL, STRAWBERRY ICE CREAM WOULD HAVE BEEN PERFECT RIGHT NOW.
"There's a place I need to get to and--"
Sword butted in between them and blinked his single blue eye curiously at Rose. He reached out his banner like a hand and tugged curiously at one of her curls. "Honedge!" Sword's voice was metallic and echoed from deep within him.
"Sword, please don't..." Henry was sagging again, as though the Pokemon's presence made his backpack weigh a ton. He wearily took a pokeball off the belt he'd haphazardly slapped on and recalled the creature in a flash of brilliant red light. "I'm sorry, ma'am."
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But there she went. Even as Henry stretched out his free hand to stop her, she went about picking up his things. He didn't have much to his name, not yet. A few books, some basic camping supplies, a potion, a couple of poke'balls.
Giving Sword a doubtful look, he released him and started helping Rose gather up all of his junk. Once it was all returned to his backpack he zipped it up and put it on.
"Thank you...it's so nice of you to offer, but I really don't have time for ice cream."
His insides complained loudly at his protest. HE'D JUST BEEN THROUGH LITERAL ACTUAL VERY REAL HELL, STRAWBERRY ICE CREAM WOULD HAVE BEEN PERFECT RIGHT NOW.
"There's a place I need to get to and--"
Sword butted in between them and blinked his single blue eye curiously at Rose. He reached out his banner like a hand and tugged curiously at one of her curls. "Honedge!" Sword's voice was metallic and echoed from deep within him.
"Sword, please don't..." Henry was sagging again, as though the Pokemon's presence made his backpack weigh a ton. He wearily took a pokeball off the belt he'd haphazardly slapped on and recalled the creature in a flash of brilliant red light. "I'm sorry, ma'am."