“Alyx, look, the rays…! Do you see them…?”
“Mm'yep, sure do, sis… sure do…”
Cloudy skies, lowering temperature, gentle chills blowing across the cityfolk of Altiel… the cooler seasons were arriving, meaning many citizens were bundling up and readying themselves for the holidays. Shopping, staying warm, making memories with photoshoots, families walking together… no matter the lowering temperature, there was still a sense of warmth bustling about…
“I’m not certain why, but seeing rays of light breaking through winter clouds… it’s such a gentle yet inspiring sight…” the normally sheepish Gardevoir commented with a tender tint of excitement, ears lifting as she felt her artist fingers twitch her finger across an open page in her sketchbook.
“Yeah, it’s kinda pretty I guess…” Meanwhile, the pale Gallade just looked on towards the sea, his gaze seeming… disinterested…? This didn’t go by Oriel unnoticed, of course…
“Brother?”
“… Yeah?”
“… Pardon me for saying so, but you seem distant… is everything alright? You’ve grown passive as of late…”
“Eh, well… it’s just, we’ve been working here for a while, doing all these fights and whatnot, raising money to make our ends meet…”
“Yes…?”
(( soft boot of this blog incoming! ))