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the umbrella shields the both of them, droplets of water still drip from tresses of green —— shirt translucent from the water, waistcoat clinging to their frame .
❛ it’s been a while, N . I was out getting some berries and got a little lost along the way, ❜
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and so uncharacteristically, chartreuse green tufts usually brushed up hang limp over his forehead, drenched with rainwater . flickering hues, politely addressing the voice calling their way .
❛ hello, ❜ a bright smile, albeit a little sheepish . though &&.
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grateful to see an old friend again . they’ve both changed in many ways, accomplished different things . grown more mature, at least over the time spent apart .
❛ it’s been a while, hasn’t it ? ❜ bowing politely, tea cloth folded over an arm . his smile, bright .
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it’s been a few months since settling back down with his brothers, the restaurant as busy as ever with the trip drawing in challengers and customers alike .
cilan’s role today, as cook and waiter keeps them on their feet . &&.
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busied, up until the hour as the chartreuse makes his way out to deliver a set of drinks . the door cracks open, the champion standing just ahead . green hues flicker over, the commotion drawing his attention .
❛ iris —— ❜ a smile finds his lips, &&.
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muse is 21+, fully into his twenties . currently balancing the job of a pokemon connoisseur &&. gym leader, having taken a break from travelling for the moment to spend their time taking care of the restaurant and gym .
one of three siblings, a grass type specialist 🌱
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cilan is sensitive to certain things, such as taste and scent . heightened senses allow them to cook well, creating well balanced dishes .
also sensitive to too much or too little heat, much like the plants he takes care of 🪴 .
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