tsuntrader | [Action for house 15 // Accidental Voice]

[Normally, Silver is pretty scarce in House 15! Once in a blue moon he might head over to his room and read or spend time with Blue or something, but otherwise, he tends to stay away in favor of doing Silver Things.

Today, that is absolutely not the case. No, today is dedicated to Silver being guilt tripped into staying home. Why? Because, as if living things he did while masked down wasn't going to be enough, a cold decided to add insult to injury, effectively removing any opportunity he might have had to avoid everyone. Instead, he's stuck in the house, remaining pretty miserable and fussy and trying to find something to do, which is completely missing the point of staying home and doing nothing while he's sick. Chills? Fever? Coughing and sneezing? Nonsense, he's totally fine. His Pokémon have taken to following him around like ducklings following their mommy and being generally cuddly and affectionate.

At some point, he'll try to look through his journals! Something will even come to mind for him to write! But ultimately, his hand isn't all that steady, and before he can write anything, he- he- a- aa- aaa--]

ACHOO!

[His hand slips, letting that sneeze get recorded, along with a random light, shaky line from his pencil. After staring at his journal for a few seconds and suppressing another sneeze, he gives up, all but slamming his journal shut and shoving it away in frustration. Being sick sucks, doesn't it?]

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Huh? [She's a little surprised he asked, actually, it wasn't something she'd expected.]

I... what is there?

A lot. [It's a house that suits almost a dozen people, most of which are growing guys. The possibilities are endless.] Why don't you come take a look? [If Kaori's going to keep him company for who the hell knows how long, she might as well do it comfortably.]

Uh... [Even if she did go closer, the smells would begin to meddle with each other.]

I'm fine with anything, just not fried?

...Ice cream? [What do you mean that's not a meal]

Ice cream works! [Of course ice cream is a meal who the heck says otherwise?]

[Coughing into his sleeve before SCOOPING OUT ICE CREAM INTO TWO BOWLS. HELL YEAH, FOOD FIT FOR CHAMPIONS.]

[Kaori half wants to say something when he starts coughing, but refrains. If he really needs help she'll intervene, but she knows from experience that having someone constantly hovering over you gets old really fast.

SO HOW GOES THAT ICE CREAM?]

[It's chocolatey! With cookies and cream! And just one scoop of vanilla! An ice cream masterpiece!

And Silver's offering it over to Kaori.] Here. [It's nice to finally do something that isn't sitting in his room all day.]

[She accepts the ice cream bowl graciously, trying to be discreet about sniffing at it to get a better idea of what flavor it was.... It smells good, she should take a bite, shouldn't she?

... HOLY SWEET MOTHER IT HAS COOKIES.]

[Damn right it has cookies. Mmmmm, cookies and cream.]

Why didn't anyone ever say we have cookies and cream ice cream? [What is this treachery she demands to know who is responsible.]

All you had to do was look. [HOUSE FULL OF TEENAGE BOYS]

Ah... [Except she can't just do that.] Maybe I overlooked it...

[...?] ...Now you know.

Yeah... [It's just a matter of time before everyone in this household realizes she can't see, isn't it?]

Can you tell me what else is in there?

[...You know what, sure. Nod. He won't ask, he won't prod or pry, but he'll start listing off things in the freezer.]

[... SIlver, you just won so many points for not prying that it's not even funny.]

T-Thank you...

...Yeah, no problem.

[Yum yum just enjoy the ice cream and the fact that there's actually someone in the village who isn't a nosy git...]

What're you going to do now?

...I'm supposed to just stay in my room and rest. [And he pretty clearly doesn't sound very pleased about it.]

You know you don't have to stay in your room, you can rest anywhere you want, Mister Silver. [Personally she would throw a fit if she had to stay in the same bed all day.]

..."Mister Silver"?

... You're a boy, aren't you? [And it's polite, even if he is younger than her.]

...Yeah. [Why would that even come into question, of course he's- bah.] You don't have to be all weird and polite. Silver's fine.

Edited 2011-11-19 06:21 (UTC)

O... kay. If you say so. [There's a brief pause as she thinks about this.]

Is it really that weird to address people that way?

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