tsuntrader | sloooowwwpooookkkkeeee [written/action]

[Silver is Silver is Silver. Upon finally waking up, he immediately tries to pull himself up... And it's a bad idea. His head spins. Despite the fact that he's awake, he's still very weak, and trying to act like he's not gave him a big reminder of that. He rethinks his actions and slowly pulls himself up into a seated position.

So where is he? What time is it? How long has he been out? ...Where's his journal? That's the most important thing right now, he has to-

There it is.]

[His handwriting is downright awful, but it's legible, especially since he's slow enough about it. And he only has one thing to say.]

Is it over yet? None of you died, right?

[The you is directed at the people he knows, but he is far too drained to make that distinction or ask much else. ...Might be a good idea to let him know just how late to the party he is.

Or visit him. There's always the visiting option, although that option might not be pretty; as long as it's been, it still doesn't change the fact that he more or less looks like he's about to die, like he won't open his eyes if he closes them again. He barely even has the energy to hold himself upright.

But company would be nice, especially since he's... Not exactly going anywhere. He has his Pokémon, of course, they're all but hovering over him because he's okay and he's finally awake (jeez guys, calm down,) and he even has Chandelure in his arms (because he needs to be reassured that everything's alright and that he Did Good,) but it would be reassuring to see that everyone's, you know. Okay.

And absolutely not the other way around, because he's totally just tired.

Yep.]

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["And by the way, you don't need to ask for permission every time"

Huh.]

Yeah man, I wouldn't even let you.

[Yeah, but...

... ... ...

...Shiemi...?]

Are you okay? [Something else didn't happen, did it...?]

[Quickly she picks up her head, and nervously reacts.]

N-no, I- I mean yes! Yes, I'm okay!

[Oh great, there's that feeling again, like he's the third wheel here]

[...] You don't have to say anything you don't want to, but don't lie about it. [Sorry, Rin.]

There's nothing wrong, I'm just worried.

[About you, Silver. In more ways than one. She may even be a little afraid. But there's nothing wrong. Or, at least, she hasn't decided if there's something wrong or not. She's still troubled.]

[Feraligatr, do you ever feel like this? It seems like Silver does way more with that bird-cat thing instead of you]

[He managed to split his attention between six of us and not make any of us feel third wheeled, man.]

What's got you so worried that you won't even look at me?

I don't- [She glances back at Rin, and then breathes deeply.]

Does Silver kill people? [She needs to hear it from his mouth.]

[...Man even if it was important, now he feels like a tattle-tale]

[Does he...

...He glances over at Rin for a second before looking back at Shiemi.]

[...] Yes. When it's necessary.

[When it's necessary. Shiemi swallows a nervous gulp. She can think of many ways when someone would probably think it's "necessary," but if you're strong enough can't that be avoided? And Silver is very strong. Or maybe he just finds it... easier. Her hands clench, and grip fabric. How is a friend supposed to react to this? Does she support it? No, that would be- But she can't scold him on it either, can she?

Shiemi makes a noise of confirmation, just so he knows she listened.]

[And then the peanut gallery speaks up] That still wasn't necessary, what that soldier punk was going at.

[Resources, smesources. It's still not necessary to just up and execute people.]

[-Oh no. Don't you start, Rin.] What part of war don't you understand?

[Shiemi is quiet. She doesn't really have a position in this argument, so there isn't much for her to say...]

The part where you're perfectly okay murdering people who aren't even fighting back! [In fact, he stands now, damned if Silver is in a sick bed, because this is important] What, do you just like killing people or something?! And don't give me some crap of trying to sound cool by saying it's "necessary!"

[His eyes probably flared into cat-like mid-shouting there, and some flames probably sprouted along his shoulders and his fingertips and possibly out of his mouth]

[What, do you just like killing people or something?!]

[He opens his mouth to argue, to protest, but... No. That cuts too deep. That hurts, and it hurts far more than he wants it to.

His vision flashes to an R, to an organization, to silhouettes of masked faces laughing down on him, to Raven and Ingo, to Moro.

Moro.

The four Pokémon in the room start to get worked up and look ready to pick a fight with Rin, but Silver waves them down. No, guys, it's... It's okay.]

You know... Every one of those soldiers that weren't killed probably caught that awful disease. [He closes his eyes and lets out a sigh, but once he opens his eyes again, he looks so far away from where he is.]

[Shiemi stands up from the bed, and heads toward the door. She was getting riled up and about to yell at them both when Rin burst out in shouting, but Silver didn't seem to argue back. This... it isn't her fight. Maybe she'll take off to the bathroom pretending like she needs to go...]

[Rin snarls, and marches over the remaining distance to Silver to pick him up by the scuff of his neck. Or at least, that is his intention]

Necessary this and practicality that...

[He's plenty more to say, but this is a delay for if any of the pokemon intervene]

[Frustration sets in. Go ahead and get mad at him, Rin. Fine. Condemn him, if you want.] Wrong. I'm willing to kill to protect people, Rin. To protect the people I care about. And-

[-and water is being sprayed in his face.

Feraligatr's smile doesn't fade as he reaches to grab Rin. On the other hand, Sneasel, Murkrow, and Chandelure are plainly and obviously livid and put themselves between Silver and Rin.]

[Shiemi's hand was about to grab the doorknob when Rin grabbed Silver. As she turns around Feraligatr is pulling Rin away while the Pokémon get in between the two. So Shiemi was wrong. She shouldn't be leaving those two alone at a time like this. No, she has to step in. Quickly she rushes up to the bed, climbs on it, and stands at its foot. That why she can get some high ground without bothering Silver.]

Stop it! [She spreads her arms out wide and looks at all of them from her spot.] Stop it, everyone!

R-Rin might be right in that it's not okay to kill people. Not when there are other ways to solve the problem. But Rin! [She points to him from up atop the bed.] It's not okay to bully sick people! Silver could have been dead, and he's not fully recovered! Everybody just...

[She has to take a few breaths as her confidence and bravado fades.]

Just calm down. This isn't a place to fight.

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