[Important? No... Keanu Reeves isn't that important to Hagakure. He's just like, a household staple, you know? Like rice. Come to think of it, the last time he got to watch a Keanu Reeves movie, it was probably two years ago. And now Keanu Reeves doesn't even exist in this world. That almost seems to sober him completely, and with the thought, he exhales a melancholy sigh.]
It doesn't matter much now... not until I wake up from this dream, yeah?
[But it's true, he does need to calm down. Freaking out won't change anything, he's learned that lesson before.
Hagakure levels his gaze upwards, brow pinched, and when he slowly inhales his next breath, he just... drops. He sits in the middle of the street, cross-legged with his hands resting on his knees. He continues to breathe deeply, chest expanding visibly as his eyes slip closed. Calm settles over him, rounding down his shoulders, and the buzz of the city around them suddenly seems to fade out.
Only once he feels that serenity does Hagakure open his eyes once more. Except when he does, he isn't facing the old man. He's face to face with the bug-eyed and malevolent face of his Ghastly, the Pokémon grinning wide at him. Screw peace! He shrieks again, jumping up from his spot on the ground and running towards Jet, just to put the giant of a man between him and that impish little orb.]
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It doesn't matter much now... not until I wake up from this dream, yeah?
[But it's true, he does need to calm down. Freaking out won't change anything, he's learned that lesson before.
Hagakure levels his gaze upwards, brow pinched, and when he slowly inhales his next breath, he just... drops. He sits in the middle of the street, cross-legged with his hands resting on his knees. He continues to breathe deeply, chest expanding visibly as his eyes slip closed. Calm settles over him, rounding down his shoulders, and the buzz of the city around them suddenly seems to fade out.
Only once he feels that serenity does Hagakure open his eyes once more. Except when he does, he isn't facing the old man. He's face to face with the bug-eyed and malevolent face of his Ghastly, the Pokémon grinning wide at him. Screw peace! He shrieks again, jumping up from his spot on the ground and running towards Jet, just to put the giant of a man between him and that impish little orb.]