Normally reticent to have her photo taken, Adia seems fine with the idea, warming up to it further when Solosis chimes in its enthusiasm. "Sure," she says. "You can send it to my PINpoint. Caspar? Would you like to --"
She doesn't need to finish her question. Caspar is already taking his place beside her, mindful of the other pokémon rolling around on the ground. He shifts his grip on Tepig so that she's nestled in one of his arms so he can wrap the other around Adia's waist. "Wish I had my suit on," he mutters, even if it would have run the risk of getting dirty.
"You're still picture-perfect," Adia replies, giving him a peck on the cheek. "Rowlet? Would you like to be in the picture, too?" The little owl pokémon flies up and lands in the crook of her offered arm. Behind them, the wobbuffet herds the other solosis out of frame, not wanting them to accidentally photobomb the happy couple.
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Date: 2018-02-23 02:33 pm (UTC)She doesn't need to finish her question. Caspar is already taking his place beside her, mindful of the other pokémon rolling around on the ground. He shifts his grip on Tepig so that she's nestled in one of his arms so he can wrap the other around Adia's waist. "Wish I had my suit on," he mutters, even if it would have run the risk of getting dirty.
"You're still picture-perfect," Adia replies, giving him a peck on the cheek. "Rowlet? Would you like to be in the picture, too?" The little owl pokémon flies up and lands in the crook of her offered arm. Behind them, the wobbuffet herds the other solosis out of frame, not wanting them to accidentally photobomb the happy couple.