[PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN]

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 1:05 am

Dragonair shook herself once she was released from the confines of her pokeball after which she began to glance around for Lance. Not seeing him she took to blinking up at Layla, cooing. Her tail flicked through the air momentarily before it stilled. Another coo left her as Layla reached out to run her fingertips over Dragonair's scales.

She snickered at Weavile's expense, nudging the small Pokemon with her snout. It was a light taunt and she quickly moved back away from his reach, an amused look to Dragonair's face.

At the mention of Lance she trilled, turning her full attention back to Layla. What did she have to say about Lance? Dragonair was curious, pushing close to the woman as if afraid to miss the words.

She shook in delight, calling out softly. She very much liked the idea of Layla growing attached to Lance though what her comrades would think of such a thing would be another thing entirely. Dragonair was one who liked to think in a more lighthearted manner, after all.

Dragonair nudged Layla's check with her snout, as if to support this feeling.

----[x]----

Blaire awoke, tense, at the sound of the alarm clock. It took only a few seconds to relax herself. She groaned quietly, burying her face in the pillow for a moment. It did no good, the alarm still continued with its programming, demanding she get up and switch it off.

Pushing herself up on her elbow she stopped, blinking. Benga was sprawled out next to her, quiet content to sleep right through the alarm. He had never been one that was easily bothered out of a sleep and it didn't surprise her that the incessant alarm did nothing to rouse him.

She spared a glance at his arm. Though he was on his back the arm closest to her had been flung out, resting over her side. Blaire snorted in amusement at this, reaching over Benga for the alarm.

Blaire sat up then, Benga's arm slipping to her lap, and blearily blinked down at the alarm. It read that it was eight thirty-one in the morning and she fumbled for the alarm, switching it off as soon as she could. She lowered it, glancing around in the shadows. A yawn escaped her.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 1:35 am

Layla was glad that Dragonair seemed so happy over the her confession. She hadn't been sure of what that warm feeling was but she liked it. It stirred when she was near Lance. Whether or not Lance felt the same remained unseen. She figured it might take a while for the both of them. Doubt attempted to combat the feeling, after all.

She giggled a little as the Dragonair nuzzled into her cheek. "I'm glad you agree." She responded lightly. Poking Crux's cheek, she plowed on. "At least one of you does~."

Layla shook her head a moment after. The pain killer took it's time to settle in but she got up regardless. Some pain shot through but she ignored it at best. Crux settled himself on her shoulder again as she pushed her way out of the room, Dragonair following after.

She'd find the bath area on her own, not caring to stop for directions. Given a little time, she took a shower, the warm water helping ease the pain she felt. When she finished, she'd head back to the room to gather whatever else she had and wait on Lance.

----[x]----

Benga wasn't sure what was disturbing his sleep but he eventually woke from it. The noise was becoming a little too annoying to simply ignore. Snorting, his hand passed his face as he glanced about. It took a moment to realize where he was.

"That is an annoying sound." He grumbled, pushing himself up from the bed.

Running a hand through his wild hair, he glanced at Blaire. He cleared his throat a moment after, feeling rather bashful for having waken up near her and in her bed. It wasn't like he hadn't planned on it. She wanted him close by, after all.

"How are you feeling?" he inquired a moment after, glancing at her.

She looked better, from what he could tell. The sleep might have helped her a little. Benga wasn't sure if she really was in danger of a concussion. Still, the doctors orders were specific and if they continued to sleep, it would be an hourly affair.

He wasn't so sure how he felt about that, what with the screaming alarm clock going off after every hour passed.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:08 am

Lance hung up the phone, resisting a scoff. He hated being treated as if he was beneath anyone, much less by someone who so willingly let people abuse and kill Pokemon. It was only a matter of time before Lance knocked them all out of the way. People like this only furthered his need to separate Pokemon from people, a select few being exceptions to that fact.

Without wasting any more time he whirled around heading back to the room. He had been mistaken in hoping that the man on the other would not take up too much of his time. It had been all Lance could do to keep from growing impatient with the other party.

At least now that tedious task was out of the way.

Back at their temporary room Lance spared a moment to knock before attempting the door knob. It was unlocked, allowing him inside where he could see Layla gathering what few items she had. Dragonair and Weavile kept near her.

"Eager to get moving, are we?" he noted lightly.

The rain that had previously pelted at the window all night had faded almost entirely. This was a small bit of good news for him for the day that had started.

----[x]----

Blaire blinked, turning to watch Benga push himself up and grumble about the alarm. About that time she managed to flip the switch, her fingers fumbling with it before hand due to sleep still muddling up her movements.

She had to pause and think about her answer to Benga. Her head didn't pound, at least not as much as it had before. Now it was only a dull throb though her ankle was still shooting a steady beat of pain up her leg. It was a slow, steady and seemed to sync up to her heart beat.

"Iunno," she slurred after a moment. A shrug accompanied this answer which was soon followed by a short yawn.

"I think I had a bad dream," she murmured after a few seconds had passed. Blaire turned to survey Benga's expression in the dark. "I think it was kind of a stupid one though...."

Blaire leaned against Benga's side, resting her head on his shoulder. She was still very tired though debated on sleeping further or not. She couldn't recall what the dream had been about, as well. Would she have another if she drifted off? Blaire couldn't recall what the dream had been only that it had been unpleasant and had struck some amount of fear in her. Still, it had not been bad enough to wake her.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:31 am

Layla blinked, glancing up as the door open. Her heart raced and only when she saw that it was only Lance did it calm. She'd forgotten to lock the door. She hadn't expected anyone coming in. Still, she had been rather startled over the small act without realizing it.

She smiled a moment after as he spoke up. "A little," she responded. "I didn't quite get many chances to wander outside with...others."

Layla scratched her cheek lightly, trying to put it in the back of her mind. She couldn't linger on the past. It seemed more things were changing, despite still being within Genesis' hold. She was still rather curious of Lance's own agenda but figured he'd tell her in time. Whatever secrets he held, he seemed to want to keep hold on them.

Taking a moment, she tugged on the dark coat. Crux climbed onto her shoulders again. She wondered briefly how cold it was. She missed her Beartic in those moments. The Pokemon had always been keen on this kind of weather. He was very warm during winter months, being able to ride on his back.

Layla didn't inquire on the location of her other Pokemon as of the moment. Being as they weren't close to any Genesis stronghold at the moment, there was no telling if they'd get back into her hands soon or not.

She tried to put it from her mind. "Of course, I'm ready when you are."

Layla figured they'd have breakfast before leaving. He seemed keen on making sure she was healthy at this point, after all.

----[x]----

Benga studied her for quite some time as she spoke. The way she talked, it didn't sound too good. He gnawed on his lip wondering if she was simply wary or if there was something wrong. He was never good at telling these things and half debated on finding the doctor just in case.

When she leaned on him, he tensed slightly, his heart pounding against his ribs. He relaxed a moments afterward, wrapping an arm around her. He rubbed her arm lightly, feeling a little bolder than before.

"Stupid one, huh?" He echoed a moment later. "Not often a bad dream is a stupid one."

Benga figured that it wasn't such a good thing to be woken by nightmares however. He never really had the problem, sleeping like a rock and rarely recalling dreams that he would have over the night. Most nights were a void and he woke in the morning fine.

"I'd hope you wouldn't have anymore." He noted a moment later. "Suppose yesterday didn't help though."

It was normal for others to suffer nightmares. Since Genesis had come about, he had taken notice to quite a few people relying on sleeping aids just to get through the nights. Even if nightmares would assail them, they were concerned over their health. He felt a little bad for those people, Blaire as well.

It shouldn't have had to be this way, yet, for whatever reason, it was. That frustrated him the most.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 3:21 am

Lance nodded in reply, if only to show that he was listening and not just ignoring her answer. His arms folded over his chest as he waited patiently. Naturally she would want to explore more of Kanto. Her file had read that she had come from another region, after all. Layla probably got caught up in the fight against Genesis on an innocent outing of all things.

Once she was ready he gestured for her to follow. They'd have to remember to drop off the key to the Pokemon doctor before they left. It could wait until they ate, however. As was becoming the usual he allowed her first in their little line, Dragonair keeping a close watch on Layla and Lance though he didn't know why. He'd have to find out later on.

"Eat as much as you can," he advised, "I am not sure when we will be stopping."

In truth he needed to see his sister though he had no idea where she was hiding. He knew of a few hiding holes that the rebels had taken though he had left them disclosed. No need to rile up Genesis when the rebels might very well help him, keeping his higher-ups distracted and their eyes off of him.

"Since you don't seem keen on flying we'll have to take to walking, however slow it is."

Lance couldn't very well risk Layla's health up in the air as terrified as she had been the day before on Dragonair.

----[x]----

Blaire hummed in agreement to Benga, a small smile tugging at her lips as he took to keeping her close and rubbing her arm. Sluggishly she wrapped her arms around Benga's waist, the alarm clock forgotten on her lap for the moment. Her grip on him was loose, her muscles still feeling as if they needed to be forced due to exhaustion.

"At least I think it was a stupid one," she murmured, "I don't remember any of it."

It took a moment for Blaire's mind to register what he was talking about. When the events of yesterday did she flood back she grunted in protest at them, burying her face into Benga's neck.

"You're not allowed to scare me like that again," she said.

Her own injures, being far worse than any minor cut or bruise Benga had walked out with, forgotten for the moment. Seeing that Scyther darting after Benga as it had had terrified her in a way she hadn't thought possible before. Blaire didn't want to relive that ever again.

After a second or two had passed she lifted her head just enough to glance up at Benga. She blinked slowly, a thoughtful frown on her lips. Her arms tightened around him for a moment, as if afraid he would get up and leave for whatever reason.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 12:14 pm

After Layla tied her hair into a ponytail again and placed her hair piece, they were off. She was thankful that he considered her fear of heights. It was something she'd rather get over. Fear was harder to break than some would care to realize.

She couldn't hide the smile on her face, glancing down at Dragonair as she picked something to eat. Crux huffed, ignoring it. Layla hoped that he would get over it at some point in time. It might have simply been the situation but she couldn't have her overly protective Pokemon stopping her from growing close to others.

After she had gotten the food she wanted, she found an empty table. It was a little busier now though most seemed to be debating leaving or not. The rain might have stopped but word was it could start up again at any time.

Layla didn't quite like the sound of that. She figured it would be a case of waiting and seeing as they took off. Crux settled himself on the table again, grabbing for an apple she had picked out for him. He started to eat, refusing to glance at Lance for more than a few seconds. Layla had to bite back another grin at this, biting her lip doing so before she started to eat as well.

----[x]----

Benga sighed as she wrapped herself around him. That warmth was becoming rather familiar and he found he liked it more and more as time past. He became a little less awkward about it, alone with her. Benga had no inkling as to what anyone else would think but decided to leave that thought be for a time.

He snorted when she spoke again. The nightmare hadn't been remembered but he certainly hoped it hadn't been about him. It was clear that she was shaken by what happened. Not to say he hadn't been either.

"I don't plan on getting myself killed again," he responded, lifting his head slightly as if insulted.

He chuckled a little afterward, shaking his head. Seeing her worry was rather different, almost unsettling in a way. Blaire didn't worry. She never had despite when a situation called for being worried. It was an odd thing but she prided in the fact that she didn't care to worry so much.

It was a rather strange thing to see that change.

"I won't scare you again," He finally reassured. "As long as you do the same for me."

While he hadn't seemed so visibly shaken over it, Benga's worry remained on the inside, swirling in his chest like a storm. They both could have died that day. It was a very unsettling thought though he continued to try and put it in the back of his mind.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:23 pm

Lance stole a glance at Layla as they sat at a nearby table. The gray morning light filtered in from the window, brightening the cafeteria a little more. Florescent lighting could only light up so well, after all. Lance found he rather preferred natural lighting when it could be helped, the world looking more vibrant with it.

"Your mood seems considerably better," he noted.

He could see Weavile pointedly avoiding looking at him. Lance wouldn't point this out. He'd rather not alienate Weavile if he could help it. It seemed to him as if Weavile was a little put off by him, after all.

Around them only a few people were up, eating their share before they started their day. He could spy a young woman looking morosely at an equally depressed-looking Pichu. Lance had no doubt that the Pichu must have belonged to somebody else, someone now taken from them. He resisted scoffing at that thought.

"Let us hope that any return of rain won't dampen that," he carried on after a moment.

It would be a long trek and, not really knowing where to start, Lance had to decide on a destination soon. But where would Clair be residing? In the last few months she had been rather elusive, moving from base to base between Kanto and Johto to help both causes there. It mad it difficult on him.

----[x]-----

Blaire attempted not to doze off as Benga talked. It was hard though she managed it. She sighed, rather content for the moment despite her injuries. Blaire found she that she rather liked the sound of Benga's voice.

"Of course," she mumbled, nuzzling into his neck again.

She didn't like the idea that she had scared Benga. Neither had meant for it to happen, after all, though the circumstances seemed to have been against them from the start. Blaire could only hope that whatever their next mission ended up being it wouldn't end up so disastrously... or worse.

She grunted, stretching out her leg. Glancing at the ankle it was still discolored and would take a few days before much of the purple would yellow while it healed. A small groan left her at that. She'd have to keep easy on it still. She hoped it would heal quicker though she had only been asleep for an hour so Blaire wasn't quite sure what she had been expecting.

"You're really warm," she mumbled after a few minutes had passed. "I like it."

It wasn't like she had been cold when she had woken up but she still appreciated warmth when it was around.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:49 pm

Layla felt her cheeks warm at the mention of her mood. She did her best to will the blush away. It wasn't like she felt the need to tell him why. She'd confessed toward his Dragonair though it wasn't like the Pokemon could tell him anything.

"A little, yes." She responded.

Layla took the time to eat, trying to push her mind from the confession earlier. She hoped that this wouldn't happen quite often, her having trouble keeping her composer simply when she looked at him or her spoke. She tried to keep it from her mind, treating it as she had before.

At the mention of rain, she glanced outside again. Autumn and winter weather was rather unpredictable. There was no telling when it would rain or if it would. Always being overcast, it was incredibly hard to tell. She was rather proud of the fact that she could tell when it would rain during the summer and spring.

"It'll be a bad winter," she mentioned a few beats after.

Before Genesis, she had kept an eye on the signs as summer began to fade. Everything pointed toward a bad winter, the heat of the summer being her first tip off. She hoped that this would not hinder them however. Layla wasn't so effected by the cold unless it was windy.

----[x]----

Benga watched as she stretched out her leg to study it. The bruise still looked rather nasty. It would be a few days before they could even consider going out and about again. The doctor might even insist she stay off it for a longer period of time. He wondered how long she would stand that.

He blinked as she nuzzled into him again. Clearing his throat, he attempted to will the blush from his cheeks.

"You were never one for the cold," he jested a little, keeping his hold on her. Occasionally, he'd rub her shoulder. "Being as scrawny as you are."

He remembered the autumns and winters. She was always rather miserable, trying to find any source of warmth she could. Even as a child, she always suffered from being too cold. Benga could only hope the winter wasn't going to be a bad one. If it was, she'd be in some trouble,

Benga let his chin lay on the top of her head, reaching up to play with her hair a little. Even as his heart picked up pace in response to this motion, he didn't mind it too much. It was comfortable, in his opinion and he didn't want to pull away.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 3:35 pm

Lance grunted in response. There was not much to say at the time being. Instead he ate his food in silence, keeping an eye on those around them. While he was well-known that didn't mean people did not like to start something. Some enjoyed a challenge, even now.

The clanking of silverware was predominant here. The kitchen workers were busy; the sound of water, dishes and demands for something or other drifting out to his ears. Any conversations nearby were hushed and Lance could spy a few curious glances sent his way. It was not often that he was seen out and about anymore. Not in the cities, anyways.

"It will be more difficult locating your Pokemon from outside a base," he stated finally.

It was something that Lance figured she already knew. Still, it did not hurt to mention it out loud. He had no doubts that she would be worried until the rest of her team were returned safely. While seeking out Clair that would be difficult. They'd have to make occasional stops at the strongholds to ensure they could find them.

He watched Layla carefully, taking in her expression. It was obvious she hated the thought of going back to any of them. Still, it was a necessary evil.

----[x]----

Blaire snorted in amusement. Benga would bring up how she had never been able to stay warm. For the first couple of years it had always astonished him how she couldn't manage it. Even a quick swim was enough to turn her lips blue when she was little. She was thankfully better than that now, though not by much.

"I'm not cut out for winter," she said simply.

She blinked, feeling her face warm as Benga took to toying with her hair, his chin resting atop her head. Her heart beat a little faster though it wasn't as bad as it had been. A smile soon found its way over face.

Her hold on him tightened a little, more confident with action. She found she loved the feel of Benga playing with her hair and she hoped that it would be something that would happen more often. Blaire supposed it would be something that she would find out eventually as the days passed by.

"Mmm, I'll live though."

Blaire had her Pokemon to help her stay warm when she could not, after all. Though now-a-days it looked like Benga was working to do the same. Blaire found herself hoping that in any coming missions sent to them that there would be more opportunities for things like this.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 4:14 pm

It was rather silent between them, the only sounds filling the air being the clanking of dishes or silverware and hushed speaking. Layla didn't so much mind it this time. It wasn't something uncomfortable and her mind was rather void of any in particular thought for the moment.

When he spoke again, she had long since finished eating, her stomach a little more comfortable with the food she had eaten.

She raised her head, meeting his gaze. While she didn't care to go back, she knew that they would have little choice in the matter on and off throughout their travels. If it was only to see her Pokemon safe, she would endure it.

"I know," she answered a moment later. Her heart sank a little at the thought but she tried to ignore it. "If only to see my Pokemon, I'll endure it."

Layla had to wonder how much of that would be true. She worried about seeing familiar faces the most. In that past it had happened once or twice and these people had worked to exploit her fear of them. If the bases were smaller, she could only assume that some might be there.

She tried to keep that thought out of her mind, her gaze drifting back toward the window again. Despite her efforts, she couldn't quash the worry that swirled in her chest.

----[x]----

Benga felt his cheeks warm again as she cuddled into him as much as she was able. He willed himself to calm again, that warm feeling in his chest swirling again. It was a nice thing and he found he rather like when the feeling arose.

"Oh, we'll see," he jested after a moment. "You'll freeze the minute we're out again and want to find a warm place to hibernate for the winter."

He chuckled as she sent him a look. It was how it seemed to him every year however. The only difference this year was the worlds condition. If they didn't keep themselves free, there was no telling how thing would turn. He knew it could all easily be for the worst.

Benga watched her for a short moment after, running his fingers through her hair again. He hoped she was feeling alright. She still appeared a little tired but that was a given. They had only gotten an hour of sleep since coming back to the base after all.

"Still tired?" He inquired a little after.

If she needed to sleep, he would allow her. He didn't feel right keeping her up. She was in a poor state, though, he knew there were others who were worse off. For now, his proprieties were on her and her alone.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 4:37 pm

Lance frowned at the words that passed Layla's lips. He didn't say anything for a long moment, instead choosing to push his plate over for Dragonair to finish what he hadn't. She was more than happy to accommodate this. Dragonair could be something of a glutton in the mornings.

He brooded over her words for a moment, picking the mover. She sounded very much like a martyr in with that answer. Lance found that he didn't care for that at all. Martyrdom had never been something high up on his list of admirable traits or actions. He chose not to mention it, however.

"When you're ready we'll head out," Lance said, glancing at Dragonair. She had almost entirely finished the leftovers in two big gulps as it was.

Thinking about it, Lance tried to recall all of the rebel bases in the area. There were quite a few, surprisingly. The rebels could be quite resourceful when they needed to be and could rebound quite quickly. However, it was not like they could just enter the bases, no matter how small or large they were. Lance was a public 'enemy' to them. He was a face that Genesis pushed and threatened others with quite often. In order to find Clair he would have to show up around a base and wait a day for her to approach if she was there.

It was a tedious process but one that was necessary.

----[x]----

Blaire grunted in reply, occasionally feeling that odd, stirring in her chest from Benga's fingers running through her hair. It took her a moment to reply, closing her eyes and just enjoying how warm it was for the moment. She didn't particularly want to get up any time soon, to pull away from Benga.

"Naturally," she said after a second or two had passed, a small smile on her lips.

It had been a long time since Blaire had felt this comfortable. Being near to Benga kept causing that new emotion to rise though the more it appeared the more Blaire found herself enjoying it. She hoped that no one would come looking for them any time soon and ruin it all.

A contented sigh escaped her. The pain killer was definitely doing its job and the throbbing that had plagued her head before had drifted away. So long as she didn't move her ankle too much it left her be as well.

Blaire blinked, taking a moment to register what Benga had asked. In the few minutes that had passed she had begun to doze off again without realizing it. She supposed that being so warm and comfortable in Benga's hold had something to do with it.

She nodded slowly, eyes closing again. "A little," she relented quietly, keeping her hold on Benga.

They'd have to reset the alarm for another hour at this rate though for the moment it was left forgotten on her lap.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 5:05 pm

The silence stretched again for quite some time. Her thoughts swirled in her mind as she watched those outside the center. Despite the cold, people still moved about the city and went about their business. It was only when Lance spoke up again did she tear her gaze away from the window.

She spared him a small smile before gathering up the dish and silverware she had used. Crux was quick to latch himself to her shoulders again as she got up to put the contents on the cart. She'd allow Lance to lead after. She had no inkling as to what he had planned after all.

Layla wouldn't inquire upon it. Not unless he chose to explain later on or when they left the city behind. Lance as rather guarded with his information as it was. She wasn't even sure if she'd gain an answer if she asked.

"I'm ready when you are," came her simple response as she waited for him to lead on.

----[x]----

Benga watched her as she continued to drift in and out of sleep. Even when she spoke up again, it was drowsy sound. She was having trouble keeping herself awake. Benga only assumed it was because of the position they were in now, the warmth lulling her to sleep.

Carefully, he reached out. grabbing the alarm and setting the clock for an hour to go off again. It was a little later now, 9:20. Benga had to wonder if his grandfather would be looking for him, especially about the door and hallways. Normally, Alder left them to their own devices.

He watched her, still toying with her hair. Benga found she seemed rather fond of the feeling. He say the clock down again, hoping that within an hour, she might be more rested.

"You should sleep, if you're tired." He finally spoke up. He knew she was fighting it off.

Hesitantly, he placed a kiss on her temple. His heart pounded in response and his cheeks warmed considerably. He pulled away, his gaze averted slightly. He wasn't sure how to feel about it but he knew that it was an incredibly bold move on his part.

He hoped he wasn't over stepping her comfort level.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 5:39 pm

Lance nodded, standing and following her to the little metal cart. It was a quick thing to discard the used dishes before he lead the way. He held his hand out for Dragonair's pokeball, recalling her for the time being. Dragon Pokemon did not do well in the cold and he'd spare his Pokemon the discomfort of traveling in it if they would not be flying.

"We'll get supplies first," he mentioned a they exited the Pokemon Center.

With the trip being extended due to Layla's fear of heights they would need adequate supplies out on the roads. He found that he thought it rather distasteful to have to slow their pace like this. It could be weeks before they found his cousin at this rate, not that Layla was aware of the goal of this trip.

"I'd rather not be stuck out in the middle of nowhere with nothing on hand."

Outside the wind had died down almost entirely through the night. A breeze would pass though it was brief at best. Everything was damp, large puddles pooled around the edges of the street and along the sidewalk. Lance sniffed at this. No doubt they would end up getting damp throughout the day. He didn't much care for that thought.

----[x]----

Blaire sighed again as she felt Benga move, fiddling with the alarm momentarily. Once that was finished she felt his fingers thread their way through her hair again and her smile grew a little larger. She really did love the fact that Benga took to playing with her hair as he was. It was relaxing.

She hummed in answer to him, a little too sleepy to form any words if it wasn't necessary. Or maybe it was just laziness. Blaire supposed it could be a little of both.

Her heart fluttered as she felt Benga's lips on her temple. That stirring was back, more prominent than it had been before though it was a pleasing sensation, even if Blaire's breath had gotten caught in her throat. Carefully she glanced up, biting her lip. Benga seemed a little embarrassed, his gaze turned from hers.

"Only if you stay here with me," she answered drowsily after a moment, trying to bite back the smile that appeared on her lips.

Blaire laid her head back against his shoulder then, even more content than she had been before.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 6:09 pm

Layla hummed in response as they moved outside. She wasn't sure if he was annoyed or simply attempting to live with the issue. It seemed he relied quite a bit on flying and with her fear, he wouldn't be able to do that. She didn't want to hold him back in any way but wasn't sure if she could push past her fear to allow herself to fly again.

In a way, she was glad that he would consider her discomforts and move around them so she could remain safe.

"You know, you don't have to go about the round about way if you don't want to," she attempted to reason. "I'll be alright."

She at least figured if she sat behind him rather than in front, she could easily keep hold and simply close her eyes. Of course, that might have been a tad bit of a risk in itself but if this was something urgent that he needed to attend to, she didn't want to be the reason that he would be held up.

----[x]----

Benga chuckled a little, ruffling her hair a little in response. He was glad that she wasn't too startled or put off by the motion. She seemed to like it and that calmed him a little. His heart had fluttered rather quickly.

"I'll be here," He responded as she settled on his shoulder again. "I won't leave you."

Part of him wondered if she was afraid of nightmares again. He couldn't tell. She had been so shaken from the day before that anything was possible. She had suffered from some nightmares in the past but not so periodically that it worried him. A lot of people dealt with that kind of thing.

He rubbed her arm, trying to keep her as warm as possible. She seemed content at the moment and he wouldn't move unless she wanted to lay down. He couldn't deny that he was a little tired himself but he could hold himself a little better than she could, it seemed.

An hour at a time, he figured this might ride on her nerves eventually. Still, sleep was sleep no matter how little of it there was.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 7:50 pm

Lance merely waved away her offer of trying to deal with flying. She obviously had not been accustomed to it before now and as injured as she was he would not risk her up in the air with her fear. It would only grow colder the higher up they went as well, which could prove detrimental to her health as she worked to heal.

"It's not as if we are in a rush," Lance reassured, seeking out the PokeMart's blue roof.

It was quiet for a moment or two between them. Lance kept his gaze drifting about. It had been awhile since he had last been in Saffron and had not needed to know the location of the PokeMart at any point.

"In your condition you should not be quite so willing to disregard your comfort zone."

Another breeze picked up, a few drops of rain following suit, picking up the end of his cape. He kept his stride slowed for Layla's benefit. It wouldn't be long before they could find the building in question. PokeMarts were quite usually stationed near to the Pokemon Centers for benefit of having an easier time locating them.

----[x]----

Blaire was quick to settle back against Benga, smiling even now. She really was enjoying the moment for all it was worth, even if it was only because she was content with being at Benga's side.

"Good," she murmured in response after a moment or two had passed.

It wouldn't take long after that before she would doze off until roused by the alarm. She was far too exhausted to fight off sleep any longer as it was and slipping into it was a simple matter. While normally one who was not able to fall asleep easily having stayed up all night and being injured help the process along.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 8:57 pm

The breeze hadn't passed long but it already sent a shiver up her. She had to wonder if the weight she had lost was to blame for this. Ordinarily, she wouldn't have been bothered by this kind of day. Now, it just seemed like the wind went straight through her.

She dropped the subject. Thinking about it now, she might not have dealt well in the air in this cold weather. Crux seemed unbothered by it though, that was a given at this point.

"I'm glad you care," She noted a moment after.

There weren't too many who did. Even passersby who noted the abuse, knew that it was happening to the 'assistants' in Genesis' hands would do nothing. A kind gesture or hand did not arise for her until she had met Lance. She didn't want to doubt him. She did all she could to put faith in him.

She cleared her throat afterward, finding her cheeks warmed a tad with the confession. Even if it was small at best, his actions meant more to her than it seemed he knew.

Layla searched out for the Pokemon Mart. It didn't take long to pick it out from the other buildings and she was silently glad to be insider, where warmth cascaded upon them again. She frowned at that. If she didn't at least get her Beartic back by winter, she feared how she was fare over nights if they didn't find a place to stay.

----[x]----

Benga waited for her to fall asleep before settling her down into the bed, careful not to wake her up. He sat the clock onto the nightstand again. In an hour, it was blare and wake her again. He wondered how long she would be able to stand it.

Sighing, he found himself still holding the woman long after he had settled down. He tried to will his hear to calm and the blush from his cheeks. He figured it might not matter now; no one could see them after all.

Growing bold again, he placed a kiss on her forehead, feeling his heart warm in response before he pulled away. It took him a little longer to calm before he allowed himself to close his eyes, attempting to let sleep take him again.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 9:17 pm

Lance spared Layla a quick glance. He was left wondering what was flitting through her mind. Unlike with Pokemon Lance could not visit the memories of people to figure out what they might think of a situation. It was beyond his ability. At times that fact frustrated him though he did not dwell on it long.

When the PokeMart was located he took to opening the door and allowing Layla inside. Though air conditioned it was still noticeably warmer inside than out. For that Lance was thankful. His jacket could only do so much against a particularly strong gust.

Lance easily made his way down the aisles after the woman at the cash register called out a halfhearted greeting. The Nidoran at her side on the counter looked nervous, her little ears twitching and chattering under her breath. By the looks of it they must have had a recent run-in with someone causing trouble.

No one else was here this early and Lance was thankful for that. He did not want to be held up when they could be in and out as quick as possible. He made sure to grab two back packs as well so that they would be able to easily keep everything.

Lance snorted in distaste at this. He didn't care for the idea of lugging things around.

"Be sure to grab anything you think you might need on the road," he mentioned to Layla, sparing her a quick glance. The last thing he needed was for them to be out of the city and for Layla to mention that something was direly needed.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 9:57 pm

Layla poked about the store herself, attempting to let whatever warmth thaw her out. It had been a short walk and yet she was already cold. She didn't care for that fact too much. She had always prided herself in knowing that the cold didn't bother her too much. It always seemed like she was made for the kind of weather.

She sighed a moment after, not thinking of anything in particular she would need. She focused on picking up a few things for Crux, just in case they ran into trouble. She didn't want him to suffer over a careless act of not being prepared.

Layla glanced outside again, shaking her head. She hoped Lance wouldn't mention the lack of items for herself. Layla didn't care to be carried down by weight as it was. She didn't want to over stock just to regret it later.

"I don't need much," She noted a moment after. "Not that I can think of, anyways."

Layla had to wonder how long they would be out. He didn't seem to be in any sort of hurry but where were they headed? Would he let her know or would she have to ask? Lance was still a rather big mystery to her and she wasn't sure how he would respond, if he would tell her at all.

She didn't like being kept in the dark. In fact, she loathed it. For the moment, she simply would put it in the back of her mind until they left the city.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Feb 02, 2013 10:25 pm

Lance eyed the items in her hand. It wasn't much and it left him scoffing in response. She had to be one that was low on stock wherever she went if that was all she needed. In the cold, the autumn being rather blustery as it was with the rare warm spell, it would be better to have supplies than not to.

He didn't say anything, however. Lance didn't particularly feel like arguing over what she thought she might need and might not need. It would be a moot point until they got out on the road.

"If you're sure," he said simply, gesturing for her to lead the way up to the register.

Lance made sure to grab a few extras, just in case. He'd rather not have to deal with something unexpected happening. With rebels out and about he couldn't be sure of a surprise attack.

"I'd rather we be too prepared than too little," he murmured, catching her eye for a moment.

It would be a quick feat to get everything paid for. Layla had not grabbed much and Lance did not need to worry about things such as healing items for his Pokemon. His abilities made up for that more than anyone knew. It was an excellent ace to have hidden away.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sun Feb 03, 2013 1:20 pm

The walk out of the city was a rather long one. It wasn't exactly a small place and Lance didn't seem to want to push a quicker pace, putting her above needing to move quicker. He had said they weren't in a rush but she had to wonder.

Still, they had made it out of the city and closer to the forests. She calmed visibly at this. Layla didn't care for cities and she didn't want to deal with them if she had to. There were too many people and too much potential trouble lurking about.

It had been rather silent between them. Layla fought off any cold until she eventually grew used to the chilled air around them. If it dipped lower that night, she hoped she was be alright. She couldn't be too sure of how she would react.

Layla gnawed on her lip, glancing about the area. While it might have been true that cities were a danger, the country side could be just as dangerous. It wasn't until long after, mulling over where they might have been going, did she glance up.

"Where are we headed, anyways?" She finally inquired.

Lance had made no motion to tell her. She would follow him at this point but felt a little miffed that he would not let her know where they were going. He didn't speak a lot about himself and that bugged her quite a bit. She wanted to know more about him and what his intentions were but he remained silent. It rather put her off at points and she found she had to force it from her mind so not to grow down.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sun Feb 03, 2013 2:22 pm

Lance found himself much calmer once out of the city. He wasn't so tightly coiled, having to listen to all that noise at once. Out in the country he always seemed much more at ease, no matter how cold it happened to be. It was where he preferred to be.

Layla's words floated through the air, breaking the serene silence that had settled around them. Blinking, he turned to survey her for a moment, debating on the answer.

"Here and there," he answered loftily. "We need to seek someone out on the rebel side. In order to do that we'll have to hang around areas rebels are high in number and hope she gathers word."

He surveyed her expression. What was she thinking, that Lance had to meet up with all of this women? Part of him wondered. If a sliver of Lance worried that she might get jealous over something that wasn't there he squashed it down.

"With this method we could be out and about for months," Lance said after a moment.

More than ever he wished that wild Pokemon were not so frightened of humanity. He missed their calls and noises. Now they only graced the world every now and again. It was a said thing, really.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sun Feb 03, 2013 3:53 pm

Layla mulled over the words, unsure of what to make of them. She wasn't sure of who he was meeting or why. He was still rather vague with most of his information and that left her uncertain of him at points. She hated being that way. She figured he had at least answered her. That was good enough.

It seemed it would be a tedious task, especially if it was an important matter. She gnawed at the inside of her mouth, glancing at him again.

"You could use me, you know," she finally suggested though, it was a slow process. "The rebels might be suspicious of my decision, but it's not like I know much about you that they could interrogate me on..."

While she didn't care for the words, they were rather true. What did she know of him other than his kindness? Nothing and he seemed keen to keep it that way. The rebels would take interest in the two, she knew that much. She figured if she could get into one base or another, that would give some leeway toward helping him find this woman he needed.

Layla wondered if he would agree however. He was concerned for her health but at the same time, she wondered if that might help the rebels trust her. Perhaps if she was taken again, it would help. Layla wasn't sure. If he needed to find someone, she figured she could at least help him in that matter.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sun Feb 03, 2013 4:45 pm

Lance brooded over her offer. It would make things easier, if things went smoothly. On the other hand there was no telling what type of rebel she might run into. They might very well declare her an enemy despite what she might say. In her condition he couldn't very well afford that.

"I would rather save that in case we happen to hit a snag," he finally said. "It would be best for you to heal up before you try and do anything that might have unseen repercussions to them."

Why she felt so inclined to keep putting her health to the side was beyond him. Anyone else would be more than happy to sit back and wait to heal. It was how it worked. Lance decided to give a little more light to the situation, if only to stop any further argument Layla might cook up.

"It is not of much importance that we find Clair quickly. I merely need to check up on her for the time being."

It had been several weeks since their last meet up. Clair had been doing alright at that point but he liked to keep his cousin safe. It was an old instinct from when they were children and he would stay over at Johto for months training with her.

Lance spared another quick glance Layla's way. What was going through her mind now? He found he was more and more curious as time passed.

"Care to share your thoughts?"

----[x]----

Blaire awoke, tense, at the sound of the alarm blaring in the little room again. She groaned, having to reach over Benga to fumble yet again with the little device. She managed to get it off after only three tries before she merely waited in the silence for her ears to stop ringing. It took her a few moments to realize that she was draped over Benga's chest and she felt her face warm a little.

Still, a part of her refused to move. It was a combination of drowsiness, laziness and being comfortable where she was at. Blaire merely wondered how long it would take for Benga to wake up, feeling a weight on his chest that had not been there a moment ago.

She fought back the want to close her eyes and nap again. Already she was growing agitated at that alarm. At this rate she might as well just stay up and take it as easy as she could for the time being. There wasn't much she could do on her ankle, after all.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sun Feb 03, 2013 5:42 pm

Why Layla felt a pang run through her at his words, she wasn't sure. These things shouldn't have bothered her as much as they were now. She found herself ducking her head again. Where this disappointment hit her, she wasn't sure.

Layla would have liked to be useful to him but given her condition, that seemed an impossible matter at the moment.

With his next question, she found her mind a void to any real thought. She was bothered by this fact. She hated it, in fact, and only wanted to find some words to convey what she was feeling. Part of her felt cautious in doing so. Lance didn't exactly answer her straight forward, despite asking her certain things.

She eventually shrugged her shoulders in response. "I..."

Layla gnawed at her lips, glancing about the area. She loathed the fact that there was nothing else to distract her from this kind of question. Finally, she turned her attention back on him again, though, she felt nervousness swirl in her chest.

"I just don't know all that much about you...is all."

She left it at that. She would have liked to grow close to him but that was up to Lance. He seemed keen on keeping her at an arms length. Layla figured she'd have to live with it.

----[x]----

Benga groaned, hearing the clock again. He muttered under his breath, hating the sound of it. Every hour on the hour was not a way to sleep though, it had been the doctors orders at this point. He couldn't do anything about that.

His wary mind didn't register much. He wanted to sleep again but it seemed that wasn't going to be happening anytime soon. A hand passed over his eyes as he opened them. The room was still dark though this did not surprise him. He could hear others shuffling about outside the closed door but other than that, the room was silent.

It wasn't until long after did he feel the weight on his chest.

He blinked down, finding Blaire there. His heart instantly pounded against his rib cage, his cheeks warming quite a bit again. He cleared his throat, laying his head back again.

"You made yourself comfortable." He attempted to jest.

Benga hadn't expected this kind of thing. He should have, given their position. Still, it left his heart racing and his mind whirling. How else was he supposed to respond. He wasn't even sure if Blaire knew herself.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sun Feb 03, 2013 7:10 pm

It was quiet for the duration that Layla mulled over her answer. She seemed to have to struggle with it, perhaps not sure herself. Lance waited without interruption. If she wanted to share she would. The answer, however, caused him to glance at Layla curiously.

"Considering the position I hold that may be for the best," he brooded out loud for her to hear.

Lance did not believe that he would be found out before Genesis was toppled that he was not apart of their plans, that he had his own agenda. However, that did not mean that someone who might become an ally would not spill something. He and the other Elite Four members were adept at using others but some were more perceptive than others.

All it would take is for one person to say the wrong thing. Lance would rather not see too many fall because of it. Not when it would mean that someone might continue carrying out the plan if someone was to get caught.

"It would be unfortunate if something happened because you knew something you weren't supposed to, after all."

It was a cryptic warning but it would have to do for the time being.

----[x]----

Blaire remained against Benga's chest, still rather comfortable where she was sprawled out over him. She hoped that she wasn't that heavy on his chest though she was scrawny as it was. Still, that meant nothing over long periods of time.

"Mmmhmmm," she agreed after a second or two had passed. Her ear pressed against his chest she could hear his rapidly beating heart and a part of her found it rather comforting, even if her own heart picked up its pace a little in response.

In the silence that followed she could hear the occasional voice outside the door to her room. Blaire yet again wondered if anyone would come searching for either of them for whatever reason. It wasn't often it happened though sometimes they were needed for something or other, it all just depended on the job that needed done at the time.

"If you wanna go back to sleep you can," Blaire said after a moment, breaking the quiet in the room. "But that alarm sucks and I think I'll stay up until the doc' clears me for a full night's sleep."

She sighed deeply, content to continue laying on Benga regardless of the situation. They'd have to get up soon but she could at least enjoy the moment while it lasted.