http://puddingtrap.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] puddingtrap.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs 2010-01-15 06:31 am (UTC)

I ALREADY HAVE. YOU CANNOT STOP IT.

Mikapii stared up at Gold his his wide blue eyes, "Never been in a mall...? Really?" Goldenrod was pretty large. Naturally they had malls, along with their famous Department store. His expression quickly changed back to a smile, "In that case, then I'll make sure you have a really great time today~!"

And that smile on his face only grew wider at Gold's offer, "Really...? Eee, thank you, Gold~!" Considering most of Mikapii's money went into buying candy for the whole school, Mikapii was of course going to take Gold up on that.

Mikapii was also looking around at all the stores excitedly with Gold, his grip on Gold's hand staying steady and strong. Everything was so big here! It wasn't even as crowded as it had been during Christmas and it was still a little intimidating.

So when Gold released his hand, he gave a little squeak and chased after the Pokemon trainer, not wanting to be separated... knowing Mikapii, he'd get lost very quickly. But as he peered over the railing, the reason for why Gold left so quickly became clear. "Ahah! I knew it was in here somewhere~!" Following Gold's lead, Mikapii's eyes darted around for the way down to the next floor below. Eventually, he spotted the escalator, on the opposite side of the area. "We can get down over there~!"

Grabbing onto Gold's hand again, Mikapii pulled the trainer across the way, skipping all the while, up to the escalator itself... and then he stopped. Most of the malls in Goldenrod had only elevators. And since he and Misty had stayed on one floor, he'd never been on an escalator before. His grip on Gold's hand tightened as he looked up, totally serious, and asked quietly. "...is it safe?"

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