Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24304510-20150723041920/@comment-24296957-20150802234335

Vampa, upon seeing the Mightyena from earlier, hops from the table and over to it. Amet looked over to see Aureole had joined them, albeit on a bench and not with them. The Torchic greeted the Dark-Type warmly, trying to arouse a response, it seemed. The boy gave a weak wave in their direction.

"I...don't know how I would have reacted. But I certainly don't appreciate being berated, triggered or not. Everyone has a story to tell," he replied in a hushed tone so as not to let the downstairs hear him. But then again, with Nickels tantrum still in full swing, it wouldn't have mattered anyways.

"I was set off because I don't know how to deal with people. I was set off because I had all the right intentions but executed them poorly. I have only myself to blame for that." Amet raised his gaze to the dimly lit ceiling, then back to the table. "I am ashamed."

Hearing the apology from downstairs, he also heard the clattering of Pokeballs to the floor. ''Hm. An interesting find...''