Cecil Harvey (
paladinlost) wrote2014-08-29 08:36 am
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93rd moon [video]
[The view: the ceiling of the most enpensive restaurant in Celadon. The background noise: dozens of customers enjoying their meals, and Cecil tapping his fingers on a wooden table.]
When I first awoke in New Bark Town, four years ago, I was... unwell. This whole world's very existence confused me, and so did my presence in it. The relatively weak and harmless-looking monsters were also a shock. Had it not been for Rosie's sweetness, I surely would have attempted to fight her. You could say that day was very unpleasant, though still far from the worse I've had.
[The background noise: a liquid hitting glass. The view: a quick flash of a wine bottle in a corner.]
And yet... when I finally managed to use the Pokégear, I was contacted by friends I'd not seen in seventeen years. Friends I'd not remembered in seventeen years, and that I would not have expected to ever see again even if I'd kept those memories. I also met kind people, good people, who made my first few weeks here much easier than they would otherwise have been. All have been gone for years, now, but I still find myself thinking of them fondly. Therefore... you could say that day was a good day, too.
[The action, unseen and barely heard: Cecil making a silent toast to all those people, and downing that glass before setting it back on the table.]
...Well! Now that I've shared my first day experience, it's only fitting that you do the same. Surely you all have interesting stories to share.
When I first awoke in New Bark Town, four years ago, I was... unwell. This whole world's very existence confused me, and so did my presence in it. The relatively weak and harmless-looking monsters were also a shock. Had it not been for Rosie's sweetness, I surely would have attempted to fight her. You could say that day was very unpleasant, though still far from the worse I've had.
[The background noise: a liquid hitting glass. The view: a quick flash of a wine bottle in a corner.]
And yet... when I finally managed to use the Pokégear, I was contacted by friends I'd not seen in seventeen years. Friends I'd not remembered in seventeen years, and that I would not have expected to ever see again even if I'd kept those memories. I also met kind people, good people, who made my first few weeks here much easier than they would otherwise have been. All have been gone for years, now, but I still find myself thinking of them fondly. Therefore... you could say that day was a good day, too.
[The action, unseen and barely heard: Cecil making a silent toast to all those people, and downing that glass before setting it back on the table.]
...Well! Now that I've shared my first day experience, it's only fitting that you do the same. Surely you all have interesting stories to share.
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Wait, three times?
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Kinda feel like the third wheel at times around 'em.
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(Not what she meant but she'll take it.) How many Pokémon have you caught since showing up?
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[...Which sounds somewhat sad, now that he's saying it out loud.]
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No way! Fifty-four Pokémon?! I've only got around 45 or so, but still -sweet! Most of mine were inherited too, but still...
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[Ahhh, the old Johto memories only a handful of people still have.]
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(Maybe Twilight could explain it a little more.)
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