[Deca had found a toy. The little Purrloin was chasing after a bright yellow ball, bouncing and making little 'Kikikiki' noises as she went after it. Her master was sitting on a piece of rubble that hadn't been moved yet, hunched over a little, his arms on his knees and his long hands dangling. The little smug and arrogant look he habitually wore was gone, instead he seem relaxed and almost at ease.
The ball bounced towards him, hitting a fair sized rock and bouncing up. Lighting fast reflexes caught it before it could hit him on the nose and he set it down in front of the panting Pokemon, smiling as he reached out to scratch one long ear. Then the Purrloin was off again, kicking up a little dust as she zigged after the ball.
He hadn't noticed Natsumi or her camera yet, his gaze on his Pokemon as she played in the rubble. It was probably one of the few times she would have a chance to catch his expression this unguarded.]
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The ball bounced towards him, hitting a fair sized rock and bouncing up. Lighting fast reflexes caught it before it could hit him on the nose and he set it down in front of the panting Pokemon, smiling as he reached out to scratch one long ear. Then the Purrloin was off again, kicking up a little dust as she zigged after the ball.
He hadn't noticed Natsumi or her camera yet, his gaze on his Pokemon as she played in the rubble. It was probably one of the few times she would have a chance to catch his expression this unguarded.]