[TIME TO HANG OUT AT UNDELLA! The sky's clear and the water's warm, so it's a great time to be at the beach! LET'S GO HILBERT
They changed in the Pokémon center's rooms, I guess. yeah that works. Hilda's waiting for him outside the building, dressed in a frilled coverup with Scolipede stripes and swirls. She has a bag slung over one arm and a beach ball tucked under the other.]
Hilda pretty much holds down the B button wherever she goes, and that holds true here, too. There's an unoccupied umbrella & chairs nearby, so Hilda runs for it. Stuff goes under umbrella! Samurott is released from Pokéball! (After all, who needs a float when you have a self-maneuvering water-type?)]
I think I'll get in the water first! [ocean first, sand later!!] How about you?
[She moves back a bit, but only to... look at it.]
It's okay. [Hilda shakes her head reassuringly, looks up at his expression, back down at his pants... She knew she embarrassed him sometimes (a lot of times), but... this kind of thing hadn't really crossed her mind. Hm.
She pauses for a few moments, then carefully rests her fingers on his belt.]
[wait a minute. Is this... actually happening?? Well uh. Hilbert isn't prepared for this in the least! His face actually turns red pretty quickly. Wow.]
--Sorry, sorry, if not that's fine... um-- [Her hand retracts a bit and she swallows a nervous, awkward case of the giggles, face reddening herself.] Didn't mean t'put you on the spot, sorry.
[he'll just watch then, head tilted to the side slightly. He wasn't sure what the reaction was going to be once his belt and pants were taken off, of course, so...]
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They changed in the Pokémon center's rooms, I guess. yeah that works. Hilda's waiting for him outside the building, dressed in a frilled coverup with Scolipede stripes and swirls. She has a bag slung over one arm and a beach ball tucked under the other.]
Are you ready yet?
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[Just looking for something and... there! He's heading on out after that, his bag in one hand. Aww yeah.]
Alright, ready when you are.
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Hilda pretty much holds down the B button wherever she goes, and that holds true here, too. There's an unoccupied umbrella & chairs nearby, so Hilda runs for it. Stuff goes under umbrella! Samurott is released from Pokéball! (After all, who needs a float when you have a self-maneuvering water-type?)]
I think I'll get in the water first! [ocean first, sand later!!] How about you?
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I think I'm gonna do the same. Sounds better than chillin', anyway.
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Great! [OKAY LET'S G-- oh wait, right, cover-up comes off first
okay, there. OKAY LET'S GO
RUNNING TO THE WATER wait up samurott...!!]
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dat bikini ass though]
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[that is a hilda butt, for sure. Yep, definitely a butt.]
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Hey. Hey Hilbert. [hilbert hilbert hey hilbert guess what]
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Yeah? Sup? [what what]
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:D]
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Wha-- hey! [Splashing back!!]
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except everyone getting wet i guess]
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oops]
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U-Um, Hilda...
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What is i--... [wait
thaaaaaaat's a boner poking at her, isn't it]
...Oh.
[...blink]
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Uh, sorry 'bout that. Maybe just... scoot off for a sec? Dunno.
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It's okay. [Hilda shakes her head reassuringly, looks up at his expression, back down at his pants... She knew she embarrassed him sometimes (a lot of times), but... this kind of thing hadn't really crossed her mind. Hm.
She pauses for a few moments, then carefully rests her fingers on his belt.]
Can I?
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[wait a minute. Is this... actually happening?? Well uh. Hilbert isn't prepared for this in the least! His face actually turns red pretty quickly. Wow.]
Wait, you wanna--
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[Sob.]
Go ahead.
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Ehe... [She leans foward to kiss the tip of his nose. His embarrassment is adorable, but she'd rather he not die from it.] You sure?
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Yeah, positive. Go ahead Hilda.
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