natureprincess ([personal profile] natureprincess) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs 2011-01-02 02:18 am (UTC)

Re: Morning, Sunday the 19th

Sasha don't you even dare.

She had hoped that her choice would conjure up a favorable reaction, and Erika was pleased to note that his was just the sort she had hoped for. Her expression softened, and she might have even smiled back. Just a little. The gym leader reached out and, just for a moment, gently rested her hand on the top of his head. It was undoubtedly an odd gesture to see between them, but it meant just the same as if there was a wide expanse of warty blue skin beneath her fingers instead of soft green hair.

Now that gifts were distributed, Erika took one of the available seats and folded her hands in her lap. "I thought you would enjoy that," she commented quietly for lack of anything else to say at the moment. Knowing they have had nearly a week to reflect on their actions, there really wasn't much room to chastise. Erika was sure they had already had their fill of it already, and she just didn't have the heart for it anymore.

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