(Too be fair, Rama deserves it. At least Skye likes him. XD)
Skye sighed to himself, gently stroking Rama's head. He was out of sight from everyone and slumped by the edge of the deck. He was sure they couldn't see him. He coughed weakly and kept coughing, a bit of blood making its way up his throat. He sighed again, trying to cough up the rest. Honestly that sounded like a lot of effort. Thankfully it wasn't much and he pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth. His throat must be hurting but he couldn't bring himself to imagine the sensation, like he used to try. Most of the time he tried to imagine the sensations he didn't have anymore, like cold or what fur felt like. But he couldn't do it right now. He was tired. Anger made him sleepy. Like...His head lolled and somehow, due to Pala being a weight on his chest and lap, he dozed off.
Rama laughed quietly at this then frowned when Ellie took this moment to pop out. She looked ticked. "I am not in the mood to be nagged," he told her quietly.
"Why was he upset? What did you do?" she demanded in a whisper, looking upset with her fur fluffed up (Hi female Van!)
"Why do you always assume it's me?" he asked her and she snorted.
"Rama, you're a wild Pokemon who takes joy in biting anybody who is not Skye and destroying the self-esteem of everyone who can understand you! I ask again: what did you do?"
"It wasn't even me this time," he protested, watching SKye to make sure he was still asleep.
"Bully," Pala stated from her apple. "Hurt Bri. Mean to Skye. Skye mad."
"Sums it up well. VOlca kicked his butt. SHould've just ki-" Ellie cut Rama off with a paw.
"There is an unblooded baby right next to us," she snarled softly. Rama snorted.
"Like you can talk, Miss. Was-Almost-Put-Down-By-The-Vet. How many people did you attack?"
"Shut up," Ellie growled and sighed. "Look, be better about this. You're the only one who can actually talk to Skye. His emotions affect us. Ours can affect him too." With that, she went back into her ball. Rama huffed and laid back down. Bossy brat.
Ciel walked around the ship. Chika was behind him again. Skye had looked sleepy for some reason. Bri was talking to someone else. That left Quin. Okay, Quin's ramblings scared him. People did that sometimes in Lavender Town, but it was surprising to have it happen, well, away from the tower. He had attacked a kid. Not cool but, okay, he himself had kicked a kid's teeth in. Self-defense. That fight with SKye had been odd. But Ciel was the definition of odd, so hey? Not just anybody had developing psychic powers. Well..., okay they did at home so not important. He still thought Quin had looked upset. He figured he should at least try to explain his own reaction, if not the others. They were supposedly self-explanatory, according to Mom.
Finally he found the room and peeked in. "Um... can I...um, talk to you...?"
Skye sighed to himself, gently stroking Rama's head. He was out of sight from everyone and slumped by the edge of the deck. He was sure they couldn't see him. He coughed weakly and kept coughing, a bit of blood making its way up his throat. He sighed again, trying to cough up the rest. Honestly that sounded like a lot of effort. Thankfully it wasn't much and he pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth. His throat must be hurting but he couldn't bring himself to imagine the sensation, like he used to try. Most of the time he tried to imagine the sensations he didn't have anymore, like cold or what fur felt like. But he couldn't do it right now. He was tired. Anger made him sleepy. Like...His head lolled and somehow, due to Pala being a weight on his chest and lap, he dozed off.
Rama laughed quietly at this then frowned when Ellie took this moment to pop out. She looked ticked. "I am not in the mood to be nagged," he told her quietly.
"Why was he upset? What did you do?" she demanded in a whisper, looking upset with her fur fluffed up (Hi female Van!)
"Why do you always assume it's me?" he asked her and she snorted.
"Rama, you're a wild Pokemon who takes joy in biting anybody who is not Skye and destroying the self-esteem of everyone who can understand you! I ask again: what did you do?"
"It wasn't even me this time," he protested, watching SKye to make sure he was still asleep.
"Bully," Pala stated from her apple. "Hurt Bri. Mean to Skye. Skye mad."
"Sums it up well. VOlca kicked his butt. SHould've just ki-" Ellie cut Rama off with a paw.
"There is an unblooded baby right next to us," she snarled softly. Rama snorted.
"Like you can talk, Miss. Was-Almost-Put-Down-By-The-Vet. How many people did you attack?"
"Shut up," Ellie growled and sighed. "Look, be better about this. You're the only one who can actually talk to Skye. His emotions affect us. Ours can affect him too." With that, she went back into her ball. Rama huffed and laid back down. Bossy brat.
Ciel walked around the ship. Chika was behind him again. Skye had looked sleepy for some reason. Bri was talking to someone else. That left Quin. Okay, Quin's ramblings scared him. People did that sometimes in Lavender Town, but it was surprising to have it happen, well, away from the tower. He had attacked a kid. Not cool but, okay, he himself had kicked a kid's teeth in. Self-defense. That fight with SKye had been odd. But Ciel was the definition of odd, so hey? Not just anybody had developing psychic powers. Well..., okay they did at home so not important. He still thought Quin had looked upset. He figured he should at least try to explain his own reaction, if not the others. They were supposedly self-explanatory, according to Mom.
Finally he found the room and peeked in. "Um... can I...um, talk to you...?"