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Lillie ([personal profile] timidlyblooming) wrote in [community profile] farawayplace2023-06-17 11:39 pm

Purfect Catastrophe!

If anyone happens to be passing by the library, a very distraught Snowy—Lillie’s Alolan Vulpix—might bark at them, pleadingly, and try to point them in the way of the library, where Lillie works, most often reading to younger children.

The library might be in a state of only somewhat-controlled chaos: it seemed a wild Pokemon had found the quiet (well, it had been quiet up until now….) library a very suitable place to hide her children. Unfortunately, said children happened to be Coinpur, which dashed around, furry and fleet-footed, causing quite the commotion, before they quickly tired themselves out, and promptly went to sleep wherever they found themselves, with no regard to danger…

A - Stranded
Lillie had made a brave effort to climb to retrieve one particularly precariously napping Coinpurr who had chosen a very high shelf to sleep in, but in her attempt to reach it, she couldn’t quite manage on the stairs, which clattered away from her, leaving her hanging off a shelf! The Coinpur continued to dream, stretching languidly, before curling up tight.

B - Roar
A bunch of kindergarteners can be heard inconsolably crying or, conversely, competing in spinning increasinglyfrightening (if very creative) stories about a monster living in the book returns chure. None of them are tall enough to actually peek at what’s inside, of course, so all of the terrible stories seem equally impossible to prove right or wrong. Some particularly rambunctious children attempt to roll up thinner books or magazines to try and reach up and swat at the roaring beast, but all it is, really, is the echoing purrs of a sleeping Coinpur in the metallic, tinny-sounding chute.

C -Type: Wildcard
Where else can Coinpur be found? Could you ever hope to catch them all? There are sleeping kittens on the roof (doesn’t anyone have a Flying type?), kittens in people’s bags, kittens in flyers tangled up like hammocks…
unchcsen: (merchant3)

[personal profile] unchcsen 2023-07-20 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's grand! Well done, Miss Lillie!"

Just as Volo was about to comment on what hard work it must have been to find them all, the Persian began to approach and caught his eye, causing him to gasp.

"What a majestic Pokémon...!"

He gave a broad smile, though it was quickly dampened when he realised that perhaps it would want to gather up all of its lost Coinpur. That would have been very understandable, Volo thought. They were its babies! He would be sad to say goodbye to the one he'd carried, but such was life, sometimes. For a bit of comfort, Volo inclined his head towards Togekiss as she hovered close to his shoulder.

"I should love to keep that little Coinpur," he mused aloud, "but this kind of Pokémon is new to me. I'm not the one to judge when it's their time to leave the nest, so to speak. And I know how it is, to be sent out into the world before one is ready. So...I shall leave it up to them!"
unchcsen: (merchant5)

[ soooo emotional ;_;... CW: abandonment? ]

[personal profile] unchcsen 2023-07-21 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Volo began to blink rapidly, trying to stop himself from tearing up, but it wasn't much use. He wiped his eyes with the sides of his hands.

"I feel rotten, separating a parent from its child, but..." He reached down to softly pick up the Coinpur and nestled it in his arms. "I promise I will take good care of your baby, if you'll let me. I have raised six Pokémon already. You can see one of them right here. She's healthy, and happy, and..."

Togekiss came to land on the floor, a short distance away from the Persian, and turned around on the spot as though showing off her feathers. As she did so, she cooed and trilled softly.

'Volo can be strange, and he's often lost. But he has a big heart. No matter how lost he gets, his Pokémon are very important to him. He holds us all close.'

In the meantime, Volo continued to talk, not realising he was being talked about. He sank down into a squat, so that he and the Coinpur were closer to Persian's level.

"...and I will be coming to this library a lot, I'm sure. So, if you live in this area, perhaps this won't be the last time we meet! I could even bring this little one to see you..."

He had to stop there before he got even more upset, thinking about how he'd never seen his family again once he was sent away from home, and how this Persian looked more upset than his own mother had...but, then, maybe he was the perfect person to take this Coinpur, since he didn't take it lightly.
unchcsen: (merchant1)

[personal profile] unchcsen 2023-07-21 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm so...happy...that things will be different...for you..."

Volo seemed to be talking to the Coinpur in his arms. In response to Lillie's hand on his back, he sniffed and smiled, trying to pull himself together. Nobody wanted to see a grown man crying like a little child, did they?

"Oh, Miss Lillie! Thank you. I'm sorry for being such an embarrassment! It just reminded me of...anyway, I assume all is well now? All the Coinpur are found and safe? Are you quite well, after all of that?"
unchcsen: (merchant4)

[ CW: vague death mention (also Volo: it's me, i am magic) ]

[personal profile] unchcsen 2023-07-21 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Volo had thought he was being subtler than he was; it was a pattern that he hadn't yet picked up on, even though it had probably been part of his undoing in Hisui. But, in this case, he was glad to have been seen and heard, even if it hurt. He rose to his feet and listened with a thoughtful frown.

"Thank you, Miss Lillie. I think you're quite right. The past is fascinating, in general terms, but I try not to dwell on my own too much. But now and again, things happen. Unexpected reminders, such as this..."

He nodded at the Coinpur in his arms, then leaned down slightly to kiss the top of its head. The pause gave him a moment to think about what Lillie had said about her own situation.

"Miss Lillie...when I was a child, I had to learn on my own. Oh, I was lucky enough to have a tutor, but there was no school. It was lonely - my mother didn't have much time for me, either - but it meant that I never compared myself to anyone. I don't believe there is any such thing as being behind. We all learn and grow at our own paces, no? And I'm sure that your experiences have taught you things that your classmates haven't yet learned. Just a thought!"