Gold's laughter seemed to confuse Trip, but his response was... reassuring, at least at first.
Then, Gold's attitude just got him irritated and angry again. A hurt look crossed his eyes at the nasty smile, though, and he quickly grew more defensive.
"I didn't mean it that way! You—"
Throw them away? What, like he's some kind of... well, that's fine, Gold can't throw them himself. Fuming, he stormed off moodily to throw them away, considered leaving Gold like that, but then came back, significantly calmer, just apathetic.
"I have a job to do, so hold still."
He took out his camera, hoping to snap pictures of the Pokemon. Sorry, Gold, you're presently being ignored in favuor of the mysterious Pokemon sleeping comfortably there.
[-50 social skills, this isn't a reconcilation, ffff]
Then, Gold's attitude just got him irritated and angry again. A hurt look crossed his eyes at the nasty smile, though, and he quickly grew more defensive.
"I didn't mean it that way! You—"
Throw them away? What, like he's some kind of... well, that's fine, Gold can't throw them himself. Fuming, he stormed off moodily to throw them away, considered leaving Gold like that, but then came back, significantly calmer, just apathetic.
"I have a job to do, so hold still."
He took out his camera, hoping to snap pictures of the Pokemon. Sorry, Gold, you're presently being ignored in favuor of the mysterious Pokemon sleeping comfortably there.