[Slight...ly? Is Iwa imagining that the dragon looked kind of...sad there for a minute? Surely he must be, right? Do dragons even get sad (they’re so bad ass...)?]
H-hi—-
Hi?
[Rip Iwa’s ice cream, 2020-2020. He doesn’t even notice as the top of it slides off the cone and onto the ground. His eyes are positively glued to the Gyarados, body stiff and straight as a board. Is he even breathing right now? It’s hard to tell.]
he has not forgotten nor forgiven
H-hi—-
Hi?
[Rip Iwa’s ice cream, 2020-2020. He doesn’t even notice as the top of it slides off the cone and onto the ground. His eyes are positively glued to the Gyarados, body stiff and straight as a board. Is he even breathing right now? It’s hard to tell.]