[ something's wrong with gold's leg. it had been hard to otice moments before, but now that gold's hobbling over to look out the window, silver starts getting ideas. it doesn't seem to be the result of the wound, a laceration, perhaps? he can't quite remember what it looked like when his urge was to treat it immediately. it was bleeding, silver knew that much. ]
Help yourself.
[ he shrugs over to the small mound of cans, but he himself stares out the window for a bit longer before trailing his gaze towards gold's bad leg. he bites his lip, playing with the zipper to avoid looking into gold's eyes. it's highly likely something is wrong in the city, which is why nothing's happened except for the prowling pokemon in the streets.
he needs a distraction. ]
Show me your leg, Gold. It's bugging you, isn't it?
Don't even think about dressing it yourself, I've seen your handiwork.
[ he says the last words with a sneer. it's so quiet around here, lately. it isn't too hard to incite a fight to get some more life around here when everything is in these stages of decay.
yes i do
Help yourself.
[ he shrugs over to the small mound of cans, but he himself stares out the window for a bit longer before trailing his gaze towards gold's bad leg. he bites his lip, playing with the zipper to avoid looking into gold's eyes. it's highly likely something is wrong in the city, which is why nothing's happened except for the prowling pokemon in the streets.
he needs a distraction. ]
Show me your leg, Gold. It's bugging you, isn't it?
Don't even think about dressing it yourself, I've seen your handiwork.
[ he says the last words with a sneer. it's so quiet around here, lately. it isn't too hard to incite a fight to get some more life around here when everything is in these stages of decay.
he misses lyra. ]