Fun little slice-of-life chapter! Aside from May having a fractured rib anyways, but hey, the plan was to hang around the city for a while longer regardless, right? Now she
has to stick around.
Anyways, reactions!
"Is seventeen young?" she asked, still unsure how age correlated to evolution. She assumed it was at least Kirlia-adjacent.
I'd say they don't really correlate at all beyond being something that happens as time goes on, the key difference being that evolution
may happen, but isn't guaranteed. Though perhaps we'll just quietly pretend it equals somewhere in one's teens here; the shipping would be kind of weird otherwise.
She'd seen the effectiveness of potions first hand, and the array of different cures available in the Pokemart. If they had medicine that incredible for pokemon, what wonders had humanity made for themselves?
Don't be so hasty to assume, Astra. Humans are basically just weird Pokemon, right? In which case, who's to say they didn't just spray May with a potion too?
I get the joke, but I also genuinely like the play on words here with how it could be taken to mean "suping" up one's wardrobe. Good name. 👍
Absolutely nothing, Astra wanted to say. Seeing as she had yet to see a single human go without clothing at all, even during sleeping hours, she suspected this would not be a good answer.
May finds out that Astra's village is
also a nudist colony, and rapidly decides she will not be visiting after all.
"Nobody knows," Brendan said, shrugging. "It's one of Hoenn's great mysteries, actually; just like the Ferrous Forest and Mirage Island.
I know it would be a bad idea, but I kind of
want Astra to run afoul of one of the Regis, just so she can have something to connect with that vision she got from The Orb.
"Mhmm," Astra hummed, pulling out another red and white...thing. Gosh that was a lot of frills. And why were the shoulders missing? Wouldn't the sleeves just fall right off your arms?
I also know this was just a Touhou reference, but shrine maiden/magical girl Astra would have been awesome. You will not change my mind on this.
It fit a little oddly, not designed for a Kirlia's proportions, but wow it was so much less irritating than her robes! The cloth—cotton, apparently, and she'd have to look into what that was later—felt very smooth and nearly didn't itch at all.
Astra, released from her itchy prison and the constant distraction it provided, immediately becomes twice as good at all psychic-related matters.
(One could even say she's evolved a second time - look, she even changed appearance again!)
Astra stared at the numbers on the placard. She put the spike-shoe back with a huff. Well! It looked flimsy anyway! It'd probably break the second she did anything faster than a jog.
She should have tried them on just to see May and Brendan be flabbergast at how easily she walks in them. XD
uckily the solution was the same as many of her recent troubles: Psychic Tomfoolery. The shoes came prefilled with several scrunched up paper balls for some reason, and Astra could simply psychically manipulate them to lift and turn the shoe in time with her footsteps.
Astra: Hey guys, wanna see a magic trick?
*twirls her shoes around her feet like pinwheels, eliciting horrified screams from May and Brendan*
"It's hard," Astra told the mirror. "It's hard, and nobody understands."
Alright, calm down there
John Astra; it's not your thirteenth birthday, and the end of the world is
months away.
May let out an amused huff. "Remind me to tell you about cereal," she murmured.
Come on May, everyone knows the best cereal consumption method is to just have it dry while keeping a glass of milk on the side so you can eat/sip them in tandem, therefore preventing all sogginess before the cereal ever reaches your mouth. Only fools do otherwise.
Astra hit her with a pillow.
...you're lucky she didn't take that as an invitation for a pillow war, Astra. ^_^;