Parakarry's winged figure loomed cautiously over the doorway. Pushing away seconds thoughts, he took a step inside.
Last spring had been a terrible time for him. The kidnapping of his parents had put the bonds he had with his friends to the test and while various people proved how much they cared about him by help rescue Parakarry's parents, the ones that truly mattered to Parakarry, the ones he had expected to jump to his pleads right at the beginning, failed him. But of those who had let him down, the desertion of one in particular had torn him up inside.
He wanted to move on. He wanted to love someone, to have a relationship even if it wasn't with her. He wanted to see her, to know that his doubts about her were wrong and she did care about him at least on a platonic level. But whenever he sat down to write Bow a letter or attempted to call one of the numbers he got from that club over a year ago, fear always held him back. Worry that the results of his actions would just end up hurting himself more hung over his head.
The Mushroom Kingdom had various fortune tellers and soothsayers. During his adventure with Mario and the others, Merlon and his family's fortunes always pointed them toward the right direction whenever the group was lost. Morty obviously was not of Merlon's kin but Parakarry hoped that he could help him just the same.
"Hello," he meekly said while slowly flying toward the vacant seat.
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Last spring had been a terrible time for him. The kidnapping of his parents had put the bonds he had with his friends to the test and while various people proved how much they cared about him by help rescue Parakarry's parents, the ones that truly mattered to Parakarry, the ones he had expected to jump to his pleads right at the beginning, failed him. But of those who had let him down, the desertion of one in particular had torn him up inside.
He wanted to move on. He wanted to love someone, to have a relationship even if it wasn't with her. He wanted to see her, to know that his doubts about her were wrong and she did care about him at least on a platonic level. But whenever he sat down to write Bow a letter or attempted to call one of the numbers he got from that club over a year ago, fear always held him back. Worry that the results of his actions would just end up hurting himself more hung over his head.
The Mushroom Kingdom had various fortune tellers and soothsayers. During his adventure with Mario and the others, Merlon and his family's fortunes always pointed them toward the right direction whenever the group was lost. Morty obviously was not of Merlon's kin but Parakarry hoped that he could help him just the same.
"Hello," he meekly said while slowly flying toward the vacant seat.