Post by michael on Jul 29, 2012 22:47:18 GMT -5
[style=width: 350px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify][style=float: left; margin-right: 8px; border: 3px solid #EE0000; margin-bottom: 4px][/style] Michael was terrible when it came to thinking himself a good person. Despite the fact that, deep down, he knew it wasn't just Gabriel rubbing off on him. It was more then that, the fact that he wanted to make people happy more then he wanted himself happy.A slow breath escaped him before he shook his head, turning to glance over at her. " Should I take that as a compliment? It seems like there's come hidden insult behind it " He questioned, a smirk on his face before he turned his face away once more. He moved away from the table, leaning against the window frame and glancing out over the small town he was placed in. He actually rather liked the town, though it was no where close to being home. Placing a hand on his hip, the man brushed his hand through his hair, leaning that arm against the window frame once more.
" If I get hurt, I get hurt, Sinclair. It's better then the others getting hurt " He commented, his shoulders shrugging stiffly, both because of his soreness, and the rub that was just put on his back. After a moment, he glanced over at Volante, the Pidgeot having been watching Sinclair as she ate. A low whistle came from his lips, the bird flapping over to his shoulder a moment before he opened the window. " Gabe, Vol. " He murmured quietly, before watching the flying type take off, heading back towards Viridian City. At least Gabe was back in Kanto. It was harder on both Michael and Volante for the older twin to be in Hoenn. Finally turning his attention back towards Sinclair, he shook his head at her question. " Not since before he left to Hoenn. I know he's back in Kanto, Vol's trips aren't as long as they used to. "
Pushing away from the window, he watched as Letta moved from the bedroom into the small room beside the bathroom, the laundry already running. " We can leave whenever you're ready. I have to been in Viridian for "talk" i'm suppose to give a few of the higher-ups " Michael shook his head. " Don't wanna leave you and your light-weight ass alone " That smirk returned, both hands resting on his hips as he watched her. [/style]
" If I get hurt, I get hurt, Sinclair. It's better then the others getting hurt " He commented, his shoulders shrugging stiffly, both because of his soreness, and the rub that was just put on his back. After a moment, he glanced over at Volante, the Pidgeot having been watching Sinclair as she ate. A low whistle came from his lips, the bird flapping over to his shoulder a moment before he opened the window. " Gabe, Vol. " He murmured quietly, before watching the flying type take off, heading back towards Viridian City. At least Gabe was back in Kanto. It was harder on both Michael and Volante for the older twin to be in Hoenn. Finally turning his attention back towards Sinclair, he shook his head at her question. " Not since before he left to Hoenn. I know he's back in Kanto, Vol's trips aren't as long as they used to. "
Pushing away from the window, he watched as Letta moved from the bedroom into the small room beside the bathroom, the laundry already running. " We can leave whenever you're ready. I have to been in Viridian for "talk" i'm suppose to give a few of the higher-ups " Michael shook his head. " Don't wanna leave you and your light-weight ass alone " That smirk returned, both hands resting on his hips as he watched her. [/style]