gladion "microwaved by dog" pokespecial (
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[He pauses, thinking, his mouth moving slightly like he's... chewing gum? A gesture that likely is similar to any horse-like pokemon thinking]
That type... right. I'll warn her. She's really friendly and earnest so-
[He doesn't want to say outright 'so she can be manipulated' but it's implied]
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These are questions he does not ask himself, because he's filling in the rest of Akira's sentence. Perhaps not completely accurately. He thinks less of Chie's capacity to be manipulated and more of what draws Lusamine to a person. He draws lines in his head between the kind of manipulation she carried out on Guzma and perhaps Beat, and the piecewise erosion of a person's defenses that can happen simply because they were too polite to turn down individually reasonable requests.]
Right. I'll probably tell her myself when I get the chance, but no harm passing it along earlier.
[That went well, he guesses. A little more explanation, to smooth over some unanswered questions:]
Being from the same world makes her a bit...paranoid of us, I think. The less we run into each other, the better.
[And here's another thing: Akira knows what Gladion looked like before he turned into a plant. He looks strikingly like his mother, and she still looks quite a lot like herself. Face to face, in conversational range, and with the idea planted that they know each other somehow - he fully expects Akira to draw conclusions, if he does run into her directly.
Whatever the consequences of that are, he's a coward enough to put them off for now.]
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Got it. I won't... mess with her, in general.
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[That went...well? Let's change the subject right now. Gladion sets his shoulders back, squints gravely across the gap between buildings-]
So, horse form?
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Well?
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I like the color scheme.
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I know, right? Just black alone would be too dull.
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[as if Gladion didn't see him stumbling around like a colt not that long ago]
It feels... alright. The senses are a lot to get used to, but not overwhelming.
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Vision? Hearing?
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[Probably because his ears can move pretty freely]
Also way more sensitive to touch.