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Post by Nero on Aug 6, 2007 0:09:55 GMT -5
Nero decided to trudge on. It had been ages since Matt had left him by the water's edge, promising to return to him. Nero wasn't a fool. He knew now that Matt was never coming back. Perhaps Matt had found whoever it was that he had been dreaming about... Nero had, at one point, fancied it was himself, that he had finally found someone to share the journey with. But cheat himself he would do no more. It was time to set out!
Out of their pokeballs to keep him company were Banshee and Chrono. Those were the only two whose company he really craved at the moment...though it was hard to look at Banshee, and know that she had once been so friendly with Matt. At the same time, it comforted him to know that he wasn't the only one to take the abandonment hard. She howled at night, loud and mournful. She had been tricked into believing that the man had come back to stay in her life again, as he had promised. But no...
Chrono was very supportive of Nero. He seemed to have forgotten his love affair with the Quilava, just so he could try to cheer up Nero. He would belch flame into different shapes just to try and make him happy. But to no avail. Nero had withdrawn more into himself than he had been when he started on this journey.
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