“Yeah. I’ve learned of these amazing things called fruits.
…You’d think I’d be smaller by now.”
"Oh gosh, what kind of fruits have you found? My personal favorites are apples and strawberries.”
“Silv, it’s a gradual process. As long as you remember to exercise. It’s also possible you’re replacing it with muscle weight as well. Which is also a good thing. Personally, I’m happy with whatever you want.”
“Having fun over there?”
“Yes.”
“Well that’s great to hear, Silv.”
“Have you been doing okay? Eating healthy stuff too, I hope?”
“Madam…” That nickname made no sense. There wasn’t even an S in his name! “Methinks thou hath mistaken me for another. I am Sir Galahad. Thou may refer to me as…. Gally, perchance? Not Gal… hmm. I am unsure how one would shorten my name.”
“What about Gala?”
It wasn’t the best nickname but it was the best she could come up with on the fly. She’d go back to Silv when he regained his sanity and memories again.
“I am fine.
…Silv? Hast thine world descent into madness?”
"It’s a nickname. A way to say someone’s name but shorter and affectionately.”
“Silv is the one I picked for you, because of your fur color.”
So his mind wasn’t all there today. Perhaps it was the same thing that turned her into a toddler a while back.
“Good evening, miss. Art thou referring to me?”
“Good evening, Silv.”
“And, yes. I am. You alright over there?”
“Silv? You okay over there?”
“Alright. If I go anywhere I’ll be super careful not to let anything bad happen.”
“Good.”
Rebecca gave her friend a gentle hug.
“I’d never want you to get hurt at one of those chaotic parades.”
“Ohhhhhhhh. It sounds like a pretty good holiday to me. We don’t do anything like that where I’m from.”
“It’s a lot of fun but the parades can be really chaotic if left unchecked.”
“If you go to a parade today, just be careful. Some people can get very pushy and rude.”
"Fat Tuesday?”
“Yeah. Not sure how I feel about the name.”
“Another name for it is Mardi Gras. There’s a parade for it in Castelia City today.”
“It’s a day when you fill up on fatty foods in order to get through ritual fasting or rather not eating for a religious reason. Though people simply eat as much as they can because of all the good food.”
“That’s assuming it cools down… I guess it’s not as pretty to someone when they’ve lived there all his life.
…Thank you.”
"The volcanic glass obsidian is really beautiful when it cools down. I have arrowheads made of it in my closet, I’ll show you what it looks like some day.”
“No need to thank me for the truth, Silv.”
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