“Triton?”
“Vaporrr~”
-Another One Bites The Dust plays in the background-
Has anyone replaced that shithead yet?
“Yes, unfortunately it’s me. I got fed up with that jackass and gave surveillance video of him turning away female trainers to the League Council and they ended up firing him on the spot. That was five months ago.”
“That’s why I’ve been so busy lately. Thankfully with winter coming in, trainers aren’t coming to the League lately because of the weather and I got some time off.”
‘What’s a heart, do I have one?’
This whole name thing was sounding just more confusing.
‘Aren’t I already named Mewtwo?’
“Your heart is an organ in your chest but it’s also a term for being emotionally close with someone.”
“Well, that’s your species name. My species is human but my name is Rebecca.”
Put a tarot card in my inbox and I’ll answer the question!
The Fool: What is the stupidest thing your muse has ever done?
The Empress: What would your muse name their children?
Judgement: Would your muse ever go back to their most recent ex-lover?
The World: What has been your muse’s greatest success?
The Sun: What was the happiest moment of your muse’s life?
Wheel of Fortune: Does your muse believe in luck?
The Hierophant: What is one rule or law your muse would never break?
Strength: Name a time when your muse had to be strong in the face of danger or trouble.
The Star: If your muse had one wish, what would it be?
The Magician: What would your muse draw if given paper and markers?
The Emperor: Name a time your muse has broken the rules.
Death: If your muse had to change something about themselves, what would they change?
The Chariot: If your muse ruled the world, what would they change first?
The High Priestess: What is the smartest thing your muse has ever done?
Temperance: Would your muse remain calm despite the worst circumstances?
The Lovers: At what age did your muse first fall in love?
The Hermit: If your muse were trapped alone on an island, name three things they’d have to have..
The Moon: Has your muse ever had something unexplained happen to them? If so, what?
Justice: What’s something your muse has been dying to admit or confess?
The Hanged Man: Name a bad habit your muse can’t give up.
The Devil: What was the worst relationship your muse has ever had?
The Tower: What event would trigger your muse’s breaking point?
/throws snowballs at
“Triton, Ice Beam.”
And suddenly there was a new ice sculpture on Rebecca’s front lawn.
Out of reflex they tried nuzzling her hand, regardless of how sore they were.
‘Where do names come from, how do you get them?’
Rebecca gently pet them some more.
“Someone close to your heart gives you one. As for where they come from, well, I don’t really know.”
Kin’s living with you?
“Yeah, he’s been livin’ with me for a while now.”
“He’s been helping out around the orchard and with the Pokemon so it’s only natural he’d stay over as long as he likes.”
What have you been up to?
“I’ve actually been swamped with work and the orchard. I haven’t had a free day to myself until now.”
“I feel really bad because poor Kin puts up with my crap and waits for me to come home every night. So I’m getting him a Christmas present that I hope he’ll love. Lilycove Department Store has a surprisingly large inventory.”
That was something they’ve never even considered before. Seemed almost unreal and they had to resist the urge to call the trainer stupid for suggesting it.
‘…I can have a name?’
“Mhm. Everyone can have a name if they want one.”
She gently pet their head and gave them a smile.
As the little Pokemon’s belly filled up with that warm MooMoo Milk, their eyelids lowered. At times it seemed as if they finally did fall asleep only for them to slightly jolt awake and snuggle the trainer a bit.
Rebecca gently held the little Pokemon in her arms once the bottle was emptied and leaned back a bit. She softly spoke to them.
“Little one… Do you want a new name?”
Back in the Game 
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