>>18056665>"Well, I should probably get out of your hair, I'm busy enough as it is. Got a deito later tonight!--Uh, I-um... I hope you get enough money someday..."Although there is a deep language barrier conflicting the communication between Alice and Mawile, it does not deter either from understanding each other.
>"Gracias, me siento mucho mejor ahora. Un día, sí, voy a estar con ella una vez más. Bebé."A picture is worth a thousand words, people often say.
"Tor, tor, Torchic tor!~"
"Shuck."
Alice is given a small faded Polaroid by the Mawile. A photo once produced by an extremely tiny and clunky decade-old camera, the kind that these days could be afforded by anybody.
The little loli and smogonchick study the photo with high interest. Pictured in said photo is a younger Mawile with a Lombre, doing qt things on the streets of a ghetto in a scorching, blazing hot sun. Despite the dangerous neighborhood, the two look like they're having the time of their lives.
"Mi amor. Dijo que volverá un día. Pero ¿cuándo?"
Alice puckers her lips,
the photo makes her wonder what would love between /her/ and a boy look like.The little loli opens her mouth to say something, but she is interrupted by the voice of an approaching somebody.
"Alice! There you are! Honestly, I can't keep my eye off of you for a second... What in the world were you doing?" she asks as she scales the hill, a shopping bag in hand.
A) "I saw a balloon and I wanted it!~"
B) "I was talkin' 't this lady, didja know she's sad an-AND has her own preten' language!?"
C) "I'm sorry mum-mum, but you found and still love me so everything's okay!~"
