>>15546368http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=458wbeCd9OgOf course you think it looks great, all they pretty much did was take your color scheme and slap it onto her. Is it perfect? Probably not, but it still looks cute.
Either way you can't ruin the moment. Whatever that is, exactly.
"Uh, I-I think it looks great!...b-but um, you always look really great no matter what you wear..."
"I had a feeling you were going to say that."
"Huh?"
She turns away from the sky to look into your eyes, "You're just a very predictable person, Calem. I don't mean to imply that that's a bad thing though. Thanks."
"Oh..." she knows?
Of course she knows.
Girls always know.
Guys don't, they're dumb. They think chicks have cooties.
Is this a game of cat and mouse with her, or what? If you ask, she probably won't tell you, the only thing that holds the answers is her journal. But you're NEVER going to get an opportunity to swipe that from her.
"Did you take of things?" she asks out of the blue, her elbows propped up on the railing.
"Yeah. I met a Honedge. He, uh, talks, and can turn into a Snivy. He's going to be following us around."
"Mm. That so?"
"Uh-huh. Everything's fine now....h-how was your day?"
"Mild. I'll admit, missing out on an 'adventure' is kind of grueling. They had me in the chair working on me for hours, I tried to explain to them what was going on, but they were too pushy. Too stubborn."
"B-But you look grea-!"
"I know."
Silence follows.