Don't sweat it, s'fine. And your creampuff ain't to blame, neither.
[Not...quite a lie? He did enough to keep him preoccupied, for the most part, but it was a bit rough in her absence. The house - which got quite a few nice updates, thanks to Harv - seemed so much emptier with just him in it. He barely touched her things, entering her room only to make sure everything was still in its place. He's also well aware of just how musty an old, abandoned bed can feel after a long time.
The silence is a little awkward as he finally sets Lillie down when they reach the mana pool at the back of the Storyteller's temple. He's not one for conversation, really, and he doesn't want to bring up what he did or how he felt - or what happened to him - in Lillie's absence. She doesn't need to know, and hopefully never finds out. He is curious, however...]
...Y'don't remember nothing of going back? To Alola?
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[Not...quite a lie? He did enough to keep him preoccupied, for the most part, but it was a bit rough in her absence. The house - which got quite a few nice updates, thanks to Harv - seemed so much emptier with just him in it. He barely touched her things, entering her room only to make sure everything was still in its place. He's also well aware of just how musty an old, abandoned bed can feel after a long time.
The silence is a little awkward as he finally sets Lillie down when they reach the mana pool at the back of the Storyteller's temple. He's not one for conversation, really, and he doesn't want to bring up what he did or how he felt - or what happened to him - in Lillie's absence. She doesn't need to know, and hopefully never finds out. He is curious, however...]
...Y'don't remember nothing of going back? To Alola?