[This is the day Richard Attenborough will become John Hammond.
Blue had a certain level of interest in fossils. They were a piece of history with the chance to become a piece of the present - and that was fun, and so were the company she'd received from the fossils she had found over time herself. History was not something she knew much about, but her encounters with it, if through ruins or people telling tales of old, had been interesting.
With her through the ruins that day was her bird xatu, keeping the way illuminated by a natural light that shone from around the pokémon's body. She didn't exactly glow, but it was more like light was coming her so naturally, and the area surrounding her was complying with her reality. These rooms were not dark - therefore, they were light. (Deep)
They heard the sound, a pokémon it seemed, but whether it was friend or foe couldn't be distinguished by how it cried. Blue went towards it anyway, careful with her xatu taking the lead in directing her towards it without much more of a command than a look to her that she wouldn't have even seen. Psychic future type birds, man.
The light might catch their attention before Blue speaking does, or the sounds of her steps stopping behind the way into the puzzle room (but not the xatu's steps, as it floated like a cheater). She sees the pokémon looking intrigued by the wall, and the boy with the flashlight and book. Well, things didn't seem to be going so badly in here!]
Hi. [Another look between the two, and a smile on her face.] Having fun?
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Blue had a certain level of interest in fossils. They were a piece of history with the chance to become a piece of the present - and that was fun, and so were the company she'd received from the fossils she had found over time herself. History was not something she knew much about, but her encounters with it, if through ruins or people telling tales of old, had been interesting.
With her through the ruins that day was her bird xatu, keeping the way illuminated by a natural light that shone from around the pokémon's body. She didn't exactly glow, but it was more like light was coming her so naturally, and the area surrounding her was complying with her reality. These rooms were not dark - therefore, they were light. (Deep)
They heard the sound, a pokémon it seemed, but whether it was friend or foe couldn't be distinguished by how it cried. Blue went towards it anyway, careful with her xatu taking the lead in directing her towards it without much more of a command than a look to her that she wouldn't have even seen. Psychic future type birds, man.
The light might catch their attention before Blue speaking does, or the sounds of her steps stopping behind the way into the puzzle room (but not the xatu's steps, as it floated like a cheater). She sees the pokémon looking intrigued by the wall, and the boy with the flashlight and book. Well, things didn't seem to be going so badly in here!]
Hi. [Another look between the two, and a smile on her face.] Having fun?