Pff. You say that as though Claude doesn't make trouble of his own. And Ashe is too nice.
[Felix's gaze flicks away from the screen briefly toward the warp and decides he doesn't have to wait for Dimitri here. He stands up and turns to hold out his hand for Inda, and abruptly realizes with a pang that he has no idea who Inda is.
He hands her the Gear and she beams brightly into the camera, giving Sylvain a wave and making a little cooing noise of fond greeting. Felix leans over her shoulder so they can both be in view for Sylvain.]
This is Inda. She's--uh. You...you hatched her from an egg.
[Why did he do this? Now how he is supposed to explain the rest? Inda glances up at him with a :/ face; she clearly wants him to just spill all the beans at once.]
And I was there. As well. So...she's...ours. Our--our Pokemon, I mean. She's, um. We both train her.
[Wow, Felix. Good job being subtle. Even Inda's giving him a long-suffering look, now, as if to say is that the best you can do, papa? He shrugs a tiny bit.]
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[Felix's gaze flicks away from the screen briefly toward the warp and decides he doesn't have to wait for Dimitri here. He stands up and turns to hold out his hand for Inda, and abruptly realizes with a pang that he has no idea who Inda is.
He hands her the Gear and she beams brightly into the camera, giving Sylvain a wave and making a little cooing noise of fond greeting. Felix leans over her shoulder so they can both be in view for Sylvain.]
This is Inda. She's--uh. You...you hatched her from an egg.
[Why did he do this? Now how he is supposed to explain the rest? Inda glances up at him with a :/ face; she clearly wants him to just spill all the beans at once.]
And I was there. As well. So...she's...ours. Our--our Pokemon, I mean. She's, um. We both train her.
[Wow, Felix. Good job being subtle. Even Inda's giving him a long-suffering look, now, as if to say is that the best you can do, papa? He shrugs a tiny bit.]