He didn’t bother saying anything. If he was going to do it, he wanted to get it over with. He took a sharp breath, and released, his eyes closing. Silver needed a moment to get himself together. “Okay.” He voiced, before quickly taking off his gloves. His boots were soon to follow. There was an unstoppable anxiety threatening to send him into a panic attack. He wasn’t sure that would ever stop when it came to removing his only clothing.
And he stood there, his hands, and feet glowing. The markings imprinted into his very skin.
As soon as she saw the markings, her eyes went wide in surprise and a bit of awe.
It took just a moment for Rebecca to find her voice.
“Holy mother of Arceus, Silv. Those are the coolest birthmarks I’ve ever seen!”
“Y’look like an incarnation of Groudon or Kyogre or even Rayquaza with them!”
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