Pokemon White Nuzlocke
We all gathered around. Gaara’s eulogy was read. Charlotte cried. Siddhartha cried holding the Charcoal. Sinatra sang, “Dust in the Wind”. Marik and Rae were silent. Rae shed a soft tear.
Days later…
Charlotte: Dust in the wind… -she smiles softly- Charlotte used Brandy… I hope a get a critical… -scoffs softly beneath her breath-
Sinatra: Penny for your thoughts.
Charlotte: What do you want?
Sinatra: Whoa! I was just…
Charlotte: Forget it. I just need some time. –lights a cigarette-
Sinatra: I thought you quit.
Charlotte: I did. Last night I had a dream. It was Gaara. He told me to run away from all this.
Sinatra: And did you believe him?
Charlotte: No! Of course not! I just… this is suicide, you know?
Sinatra: Pfft. Not if you’re an elite like me. –smirks-
Charlotte: Gaara was an elite.
Sinatra: Sure he was. He was a great guy. Too bad he had to go and…
Charlotte: Do not…finish that sentence.
Sinatra: Can I get one off you?
Charlotte: Why not? –hands him a pokésmoke-
Sinatra: Thanks… how have you been holding up?
Charlotte: Good. The others…we lost… they were just soldiers, you know? That fool Angus, Stephanie, Amsterdama, Lord Gaga, Lady Gaga…
Sinatra: Long list…
-Rae comes in-
Rae: Guys…master wants to talk to us.
Sinatra: In a minute, Rae.
Charlotte: No. It’s fine. I’m coming. –flicks pokésmoke-
Sinatra: -helps her down on off the rock-
Charlotte: A bit chivalrous, Sinatra.
Sinatra: By your leave, madam… -bows facetiously and winks-
Charlotte: Don’t start.
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