(This is just a nice, chilled pokemon RP. No bios are required, but you can include them in your first post if you want to)
Deep in the frozen mountains of the route leading up to Mount Coronet, there is a little mountain lodge. A little mountain lodge, perfect for trainers, coordinators, and performers alike, to rest their weary bones, recover from minor illnesses and injuries, and prepare for the next exciting stage of their journies. Curl up by the fire, or rest in a warm bed, or feed on hot soup, as you stay here until you feel better.
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"Thanks again for the soup, and the medicine," Kemen said gratefully, handing a bowlful to his boyfriend, Daniel, "And for giving us a place to stay until we're better."
"Think nothing of it," a kindly woman answered, "Everyone needs a little help now and again."
"If by help, you mean, helping Kemen push me here, giving us hot soup, giving me medication for my fever, and treating Kemen's twisted ankle," Daniel chuckled, "You really saved us back there."
"It's what I've been doing for years, dears," she answered, "You two rest up now, alright?"
"Alright," the boys answered. Kemen settled in a chair beside Daniel's bed, his foot propped up, while his pokemon rested by his feet. Daniel ate the soup quietly, as his Plusle and Lopunny snuggled up to him under a thick, warm duvet.
The woman merely smiled at them, and went to get the door, as there was a knock at it. She'd been a nurse in her youth, and now that she was retired, she'd decided to spend the rest of her days in the mountains, providing a place to rest for the many trainers who travelled up to Snowpoint City. Her lodge had a fireplace, and a kitchen, and plenty of beds, and cupboards stocked with medicines and comfort food.
She opened the door, smiling her usual smile at the trainer who'd come to the door. "Oh, my, dear, looks like you've been through a lot. Why don't you come inside and rest awhile? There's hot soup in the kitchen."
Deep in the frozen mountains of the route leading up to Mount Coronet, there is a little mountain lodge. A little mountain lodge, perfect for trainers, coordinators, and performers alike, to rest their weary bones, recover from minor illnesses and injuries, and prepare for the next exciting stage of their journies. Curl up by the fire, or rest in a warm bed, or feed on hot soup, as you stay here until you feel better.
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"Thanks again for the soup, and the medicine," Kemen said gratefully, handing a bowlful to his boyfriend, Daniel, "And for giving us a place to stay until we're better."
"Think nothing of it," a kindly woman answered, "Everyone needs a little help now and again."
"If by help, you mean, helping Kemen push me here, giving us hot soup, giving me medication for my fever, and treating Kemen's twisted ankle," Daniel chuckled, "You really saved us back there."
"It's what I've been doing for years, dears," she answered, "You two rest up now, alright?"
"Alright," the boys answered. Kemen settled in a chair beside Daniel's bed, his foot propped up, while his pokemon rested by his feet. Daniel ate the soup quietly, as his Plusle and Lopunny snuggled up to him under a thick, warm duvet.
The woman merely smiled at them, and went to get the door, as there was a knock at it. She'd been a nurse in her youth, and now that she was retired, she'd decided to spend the rest of her days in the mountains, providing a place to rest for the many trainers who travelled up to Snowpoint City. Her lodge had a fireplace, and a kitchen, and plenty of beds, and cupboards stocked with medicines and comfort food.
She opened the door, smiling her usual smile at the trainer who'd come to the door. "Oh, my, dear, looks like you've been through a lot. Why don't you come inside and rest awhile? There's hot soup in the kitchen."