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“Hi.”

too late, silver. it seems that once you stepped into the city, you alerted a certain someone.

Yellow is standing directly behind silver as he turns around, just. Watching.

“bene a long time.” They pause, collecting their thoughts — reading his heart, maybe. Whatever they see … their expression doesn’t change. “You’re different now. But still the same, too. Looking for someone? Sakaki still isn’t here… but that’s not who you’re looking for. Right?”

Yellow wrings their fingers together. Are they… nervous?

“… missed you. Silver.”

"AH!"

Oh man. Someone's jumpy. Turning around, a PokèBall ready... he takes a few seconds to recognize who, exactly, disturbed his moment of silent depression.

"You're--"

...what... was their name again? It's been just a few years, but it was like forever ago...!

"...Yellow." he snaps his fingers, shoulders lowering just to tense up again when they bring up that man. Tongue click against the top of his mouth as he looks away, his fists closed tight.

"I don't care about that old coward." he snarls, not even trying to hide the disgust in his voice "I was just... wandering. I guess."

...I'm ...surprised you're still here."

“Surprised?”

Yellow frowns a bit at that. Their hands twitch, as if they want to take silvers in their own like they did when the two were younger, but they hold themself back from it. seems like they’re worried.

“Can’t leave.” A pause, as they look back to the forest they came from. “Tried. I got sick after a couple months.”

tried to look for you, is the implication here.

“… want to come to my house?”

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larry remains there with his eyes closed, && soon he reaches to line his hand over yellow’s. he continues to match the counting to his best ability, && eventually the fog over his brain settles. “sorry. i don’t want to drag down the group with my attitude.”

“Not dragging down.” Yellow could point out that they’re in a similar position of being a liability on the group, but they won’t; they know they would not do any good at this point. They breathe slow and with precision. Hoping that Larry will keep following their lead. “have things only you can do.”

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"I appreciate the thought, but I think you need to rest for right now, it's making you physically Ill to keep stressing about it. We know what we know thanks to you, and I think we can handle looking in the interim. Just take it easy, okay? You wanna sit on my shoulders? Think you could catch a little nap if you did that."

“… okay.”

they feel as if this night has been never ending. They fell for an illusion. The house is haunted … it’s so hard to keep a grip. Yellow exhales sharp, and let’s their eyes fall closed.

“Not too heavy for you?”