And Bulba's hand felt nice in Marie's as well. Or, rather, his own hand felt nice in Bulba's. Or... something like that.
Bulba's assurance had seemed so genuine- and punctuated with the tighter grip on Marie's hand- that the Ivysaur let out a tiny relieved sigh. There was still the incredibly troubling and tormenting reminder- that he was going to have to tell his team about this- that kept Marie's expression tense. He was trying to relax, though. Really.
It sounded stupid and cheesy in his head, but Marie honestly couldn't see how going anywhere with Bulba at that moment could be boring. As long as he was with the Squirtle, he really didn't care where they went. Even if it made him outrageously nervous...
rude...
Bulba's assurance had seemed so genuine- and punctuated with the tighter grip on Marie's hand- that the Ivysaur let out a tiny relieved sigh. There was still the incredibly troubling and tormenting reminder- that he was going to have to tell his team about this- that kept Marie's expression tense. He was trying to relax, though. Really.
It sounded stupid and cheesy in his head, but Marie honestly couldn't see how going anywhere with Bulba at that moment could be boring. As long as he was with the Squirtle, he really didn't care where they went. Even if it made him outrageously nervous...
"Yeah, sure..."