“Phew, harvest done. Now all I need to do is get this shit inside and washed up. Dear Arceus it’s cold out today.”
‘Oh. Okay then. I’m not interested in feeling the feel of the thing so I’m not interested in the thing, which means I do not want to see the thing.’
“I couldn’t give a damn about it either. Wanna just cuddle in bed before we conk out, Goldie?”
‘Yesss? Why?’
“It’s kinda like that. It’s really only for those who are interested in the subject.”
‘BUT THING. THING IS EVERYWHERE. WHY IS THE THING EVERYWHERE. WHERE DID THE THING COME FROM WHAT IS THE THING.’
“Cause people are obsessed with it like younger girls are obsessed with fashion. Remember that gym battle we watched on TV that was on a runway with fashion models?”
‘BUT WHAT IS THE THING I SEE AND READ.’
“Goldie, don’t ask. I’ll tell you when you’re a little older.”
This hoodie thing felt kind of weird but nice too, it was enough to earn Rebecca a hug to her face, complete with forehead smooches.
The trainer let out a startled squeak but hugged the little Pokemon anyway with a smile.
“I’m glad you like it, Indigo. Now go open your other presents, there’s still some more.”
Kin made a small pout at being nudged, then looking around the presents for ones with his name on. Apparently. He didn’t really know, he was just doing what Rebecca told him to.
Not before long, Kin had found all the ones he could find with his name on, not really sure why though but there must of been some reason.
Rebecca looked excited and sat down at the coffee table with a bright smile.
“Open ‘em one at a time, Kin.”
Oh right, boxes can have stuff in them. Still using their hands they opened the top and pulled out two floppy things they really weren’t sure what to make of.
‘Ooo, I love them! What are they?’
“Hoodies, you wear them.”
She beckoned Indigo closer and helped them put on one of the hoodies, pulling the hood up over their head.
“See? It’s both for sun and rain protection.”
‘It’s really okay, these are all for me?’
Slowly floating forward Indigo tried using their hands just like she said, it was hard to get a grip on the paper with their fingers, but once they got the first tear the rest was easy.
‘It’s a box!’
“Mhm.”
“Haha, it’s what’s inside the box is your present, Indigo. You can play with the boxes after you open your presents.”
Rebecca chuckled to her self, a bright grin on her face.
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