stalkerwithacap | (no subject)

[Oh, right. Nod.]

I'm Bashe.

Gold. My mom didn't have a lot of imagination.
And those three are Sparkle, Candy and Snowflake. [Be in awe of his theme naming, Bashe]

[He sees absolutely nothing wrong in cute, simple names. Bashe nods politely to each one introduced.]

...nice to meet you.

[Well he's opening the door] C'mon.

Ah, thank you.

[For... letting him in. Or something. Bashe follows.]

[He's taking a look around inside... no one in. Oh well]
Want something to drink?

No, thank you.

[Bashe is also looking around, though more out of curiosity than to see if there's anyone else here.]

[Well he's taking a glass of juice for himself.
And there's a tiny electric spider skittering towards you]

[Since he's looking around anyway, it doesn't take long for Bashe to notice the spider.

Oh, hi, little Joltik. Do you live here? Or are you just visiting to "borrow" some electricity? He'll kneel down to get a better look at you.]

[Tiny wave!]

[...Small-but-not-quiet-tiny wave in response!!

It's nice seeing Pokemon from Unova.]

[Coming back with his juice and a cunch of chocolate chip cookies]
Take a seat--oh hey Glit'!

[oops you're back. Bashe straightens up hurriedly.]

Is she your partner? [And not just a visitor.]

Yep. You can pick her up if you want. She likes that.

[Oh, that's okay?

He'll kneel right back down then, because apparently this kid likes Joltiks a lot. Bashe offers her a hand so she can crawl up if she'd like to.]

[She's climbing in. Friendly and motherly despite her size. Small chirp.

Meanwhile Gold's putting his cookies down and noming on one]

[She'll get a small, brief smile, before he turns back to look at what Gold's doing. Bashe straightens up again, holding his hand up so that Glitter can climb onto his shoulder.

...right he was supposed to sit down. Uh. Doing that, then.]

[Yay shoulders. Don't mind her, she's also going to push some of your hair in place.
Gold's nodding towards the plate] Y'can have some if you want.
[sit]
So, feeling better now you're not swamped in waste?

[Feel free, little spider. Though be warned that trying to deal with Bashe's hair is a long and arduous task.

Was- oh, right. So you are the same guy he met before. He nods.]

...I'm sorry if I said anything weird. The last time we talked, I mean. [He's preeeetty sure he was completely out of it, oops..]

I've seen worse reactions to turning up here, don't worry.

[...nodding again. Well, as long as he didn't... offend the guy or anything.]

... so what've you been up to since you got here?

...

[How do you say "holed up in my room and didn't actually do anything for a few days" without... okay yeah that sentence is pretty unsalvageable. Let's focus on the part before that.]

Um, I found someone I know, and a person we met is letting us stay with him for a little while...

Oh, lucky guy. I was alone for several months.
[... and then I managed to piss off the one person I knew from home and don't talk to her anymore. OOPS]
Family member? Friend?

[Er...]

We... battle together sometimes. So she's a partner.

[NOT SURE IF HE'S ALLOWED TO CALL HER A FRIEND YET.]