[One of the many responsibilities of a trainer is to keep one's Pokemon out of trouble. Failing that, the responsibility of a trainer is to make one's Pokemon calm the fuck down after causing enough trouble to last a lifetime.
So Reid has Ellie the squirming Eevee in his lap while sitting at Albert's piano. Reid taps the keys experimentally, then launches into a soft, gentle tune. This is sort of his last resort.
And luckily, it seems to be working. Ellie slowly stops squirming, her ears perking up to listen to the wonderful noise her trainer is making. He lets out a sigh of relief, his fingers dancing across the keys, and he takes the chance to practice. It's been a couple weeks since he's played the piano.]
For Reid and Harry~
So Reid has Ellie the squirming Eevee in his lap while sitting at Albert's piano. Reid taps the keys experimentally, then launches into a soft, gentle tune. This is sort of his last resort.
And luckily, it seems to be working. Ellie slowly stops squirming, her ears perking up to listen to the wonderful noise her trainer is making. He lets out a sigh of relief, his fingers dancing across the keys, and he takes the chance to practice. It's been a couple weeks since he's played the piano.]