"New trainers shouldn't be sad. They're supposed to be happy! They just got their first Pokemon!" She clearly just didn't get it. She'd seen other Pokemon welcomed with open arms. It didn't seem fair.
"M.. Ma will get angry. These are.. these aren't... real. they're witch... demons and.. and..." He didn't know what else to call them.
Mary Lou hadn't exactly described creatures as much as she'd described witches. Not that it stopped an inate curiosity in Credence that continued to draw him to these types of things.
"I.. I shouldn't be here, I have to help Mr. Graves and I need to be home at a certain time or Ma will get angry with me..."
This wasn't quite how his day was supposed to be going. Hand out flyers. Maybe talk with Mr. Graves. Talk to Modesty. Go home. Hopefully manage to get a day by without Mary Lou getting angry with him.
He'd yet to look at Newt. He knew what the man's voice sounded like, his hands and his clothes but his face? Credence seemed permanently bent downwards.
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"M.. Ma will get angry. These are.. these aren't... real. they're witch... demons and.. and..." He didn't know what else to call them.
Mary Lou hadn't exactly described creatures as much as she'd described witches. Not that it stopped an inate curiosity in Credence that continued to draw him to these types of things.
"I.. I shouldn't be here, I have to help Mr. Graves and I need to be home at a certain time or Ma will get angry with me..."
This wasn't quite how his day was supposed to be going. Hand out flyers. Maybe talk with Mr. Graves. Talk to Modesty. Go home. Hopefully manage to get a day by without Mary Lou getting angry with him.
He'd yet to look at Newt. He knew what the man's voice sounded like, his hands and his clothes but his face? Credence seemed permanently bent downwards.