>>15970212What remains of Fennekin's bizarre beam is expended in her mouth, leading to the vixen awkwardly belching out a cloud of pink-purplish dust. The failure is enough to get Miss in a negative mood.
It's...kind of scary seeing her clench her fists like that, the way her warm and gentle ever-so-small smile turns completely dark and threatening, how that burning look in her eyes could fucking kill a man.
She turns around to see who's disturbed her, but when she sees it's only you, she considerably lightens up.
"Oh, Calem. It's only you, I hope you had a pleasant sleep."
Completely unaware that you are at fault for ruining Fennekin's attempted death-move, you approach Miss Leading with a friendly demeanor, "I did, I did. I mean sure, I woke up like crap, but ehh, it's better than the floor."
The fox reluctantly returns to her trainer to wallow in failure. She nudges at her ankle, Miss picks her up into her arms, "You should get used to that floor, because you're returning to it starting tonight."
"Awwh, what?!"
"You knew this was happening, Calem, this should be no surprise."
You give a sheepish shrug, "I-I was kinda planning on you forgetting about all of tha-"
"Not a chance."
A) "Oh, um, did I interrupt something?"
B) "Why are you training right now? It's way too early for that!"
C) "Y-You l-look qt in t-those clothes y-y'know.."
