route_1065 | Come morning light

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Come morning light

Who: Lightning and Serah

failnought AND Steven

cookiecats
Where: Pallet Town
When: May 6th, Early morning
Summary: Sisters seeing each other again after a long, long, long time. And forgetting a kid on the ferry. OOPS.
Rating: PG-13 (mentions of death, etc.)
Log:

This was it. Lightning had been up for hours now, pacing her room till the sun rose. She had checked and double checked the time when the ferry would get here. As soon as the time came for it to arrive, she was out the door. Her only Pokémon awake at the time was been Anima, her Noivern, who happily followed her trainer through the air.

Lightning was the first person at the dock other than the workers. She hardly noticed Anima landing beside her till she was nuzzled. Anima was always able to tell when her trainer needed comfort. She makes an almost purring sound when Light rewards her nuzzle with a pat on the head. Anima could still feel the tension and turned her eyes to the same contraption that had brought them here. She didn't like it, so she hisses at it.

Anima's hiss was barely heard by Lightning. Her breath quickened and her eyes were wide. If Serah was truly here, and not just some dream, she'd be coming off that boat as soon as she could. She'd be here. With Lightning. Not dead. Not gone. Here. This was all that Lightning had wanted for so long. Just her sister.

Now if only that boat would dock quicker.

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Serah's never been on a boat before. It's not a bad experience, not really. It's just... Lightning is there, she'll be there when Serah arrives. The prospect of meeting her sister after so long dangles over her head, makes her anxious. Luckily, there's several trainers on board, too, trainers with low leveled Pokemon that even Snow can take on. It's helped quell her flip-flopping stomach, her nerves, at least a little bit. As long as Serah keeps herself occupied, she doesn't start pacing.

Serah has paced a lot these past three days.

"Arriving in Pallet Town," says a voice over the intercom. Serah's heart jumps in her throat. As she packs up her things, her hands shake. Snow perches on her shoulder, concerned. Serah lets out a shaky breath and walks, as calmly as she can, out and to the exit. She's the first one there. This morning's breakfast was delicious, but she feels a little queasy. Serah knows there's a lot Lightning hasn't told her. Serah also knows a lot of it isn't sunshine and rainbows. Nothing rarely is, for them.

The door opens. Serah steps out and onto the dock. Her eyes scan the area. And then... her breath catches. If her bag wasn't secured over her shoulder, she'd have dropped it.

"Lightning," she breathes. It's really her. She's here, really here, and Serah's running to her sister. Without a word, she throws her arms around Lightning and hugs her tight. Lightning still smells the same, feels the same, even if she's been hardened by all she's seen and done.

"You're really here," Serah says. Her voice sounds so small. "It's really you. I'm not dreaming this time."

Lightning had the same habit as Serah, pacing back and forth on the dock. Anima had joined her, though the Noivern was a bit more unsteady on her feet than Lightning. The dock workers getting ready for the docking caught her attention, and Lightning froze in place.

"Please don't be a dream..." she said softly under her breath as she watched the doors to the boat opening.

The first person out was the one she had been waiting these three tense days for. That soft pink hair, that smile, that face... If it hadn't been for Anima beside her, Light may have collapsed onto her knees. This was better than a dream. This was really Serah.

As soon as Serah hugged her tight, Light did the same, letting out an unsteady breath. She buried her face in Serah's hair and just held her. "No. We're not dreaming.... We won't be apart again. Not if I can help it."

It feels like forever until she pulls away. Serah stares up at Lightning, her eyes wide and searching. It feels like a dream, almost; this is more than Serah could have ever asked for. Yes, Lightning definitely looks harder, and Serah's heart gives a little twinge. What had her sister been through, other than her journey to save Cocoon?

"Never again," Serah says, and she lets out a half-sob, half-laugh. With shaky hands, she reaches up to place them against Lightning's cheeks. That moment on Pulse's fields... it had been far too short. This hasn't gone past, they haven't been separated like last time. "I missed you so much, Lightning."

Seeing Serah watch her makes her feel self-conscious. She knows she's changed, though she doesn't know how much. There was only so much a person could see through their own reflection in the mirror. There as so much to tell Serah. There was so much she couldn't tell Serah. Just having her here was an answer to a prayer she has had for five hundred years.

Light smiles very softly at her sister, moving her own hands up and giving the smaller hands a gentle squeeze. The last time she had seen Serah alive was in the ruined town of New Bhodum, right before she had to face Caius one last time... where was this Serah from that she didn't remember that? Those thoughts can't stop her from smiling. "I missed you, too. How about we go to the room? We can catch up there."

Serah moves her hands away to take Lightning's, smiling all the while. Then she's hugging her again, like she can't believe this is real so she has to keep checking. And it's just... it's good, to hug Lightning, to know she won't be disappearing any time soon. But Lightning does have a point--it is a bit awkward to stand here and talk, and it certainly doesn't afford much privacy.

"Okay," she says, smiling as she kneels down to pick up Snow. The little penguin wiggles, reaching for Lightning. "Lead the way."

Light returns the hug very gladly. As Serah pulls away, Light pats Anima on the head. "Time to go back." Anima chirruped softly and moved away from them before spreading her wings to fly ahead of them. Time to get the others up!

Raising an eyebrow, Lightning pats Snow on the head. "Right." She does lead the way, making sure to stay beside Serah the whole time. As they got closer, there was a commotion ahead as Fia the Fennekin ran over to them at tops speed. Behind Fia was Enki, running as well. Lightning sighed and waited till the last moment before bracing herself to stop Enki. The Meganium let out a squeak as he came to a sudden stop. Light grumbled softly.

"Dammit, Enki. You're not a Chikorita anymore. Stop running at me like this."

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Serah blinks. Then laughs. Because, goodness, Lightning has some adorable Pokémon. Which look a bit imposing, but Serah thinks it's really appropriate: Lightning's the same way. Hard on the outside, a big softie on the inside. There had been a time, once, when Serah had been the only one to see that soft side. While it makes her vaguely jealous that it's not so, it makes her even happier. Lightning's opening up to people, and that's a wonderful thing.

"You sure have some... unique names for your Pokémon, Lightning." She holds out her hand for Enki. "Hi there, big guy."

Enki made sure to nuzzle his trainer before nuzzling Serah. Lightning patted the big lug on the neck. "... I look at them, and a name comes to mind. Enki is pretty quiet, but very sweet. Fia..." She picks her Fennekin up. "She's a Fennekin. Just hatched about two weeks ago. She's pretty mild, but loves attention." She looks at the roof of the inn. "That's Anima. She's a Noivern, and my third Pokémon.... she's rash. Strong, but rash. A lot like Fang."

Light had wanted to name Anima Fang instead, but she had hesitated. She smiles at Serah before nodding and heading inside. "The others are inside. They want to meet you."

Serah lets out a quiet laugh before curling her arms around the Meganium's neck. Surprisingly, he's nice and warm, and he smells pretty nice, too. Like the flowers and crops in New Bodhum. Serah even plants a little kiss on Enki's neck before reaching out to pet Fia.

"Wow, she's so cute! And so warm. She's a fire type, then?" Fia gets a little scritch under the neck. Snow's checking her out, too, and Serah moves him a little close. "Fia, meet Snow. I hope you two will be great friends."

And she's following Lightning in. The inn is small, but nice and comfortable. She could definitely get used to this, and this is only the second town she's been in. "I can't wait to meet them, too. How many do you have, Lightning?"

Enki didn't mind the hug or the kiss, looking absolutely delighted as he bounces off towards the Inn. Fia cooed softly as she received attention. She looks at Snow before booping him with her nose, her ears wiggling. It's as if she was saying 'Let's be the best of friends!'.

"In total? Eleven Pokémon and three eggs. The eggs are a Pidgey, Eevee, and a Riolu." She opened the door to a nice sized room that could comfortably hold all of the Pokémon and two humans. It had some nice sized windows as well. There was only one bed, but Light figured Serah needed it more than she did. "I'll show you the kitchen. Then the shower. You might need one."

And then Snow's climbing up next to Fia. He curls up as much as he can, little arms wrapped around Fia's neck. Serah lets out a little laugh; too cute. Maybe they'll get along just swimmingly, then. At the very least, they'll cuddle pretty often.

"Eggs, huh? I had no idea. Just like the sheep, then..." Serah casts a glance around, nodding in approval. It's nothing like their old home, but it's cozy and just the right size for both of them. Noting the one bed, Serah sets her bag down on an empty chair. "Yeah, a shower would be amazing. I haven't had one in a while--I probably smell terrible."

Fia lets out a soft noise of contentment. Lightning looks down at her arms. Okay, this was cute...

She let's out a sigh. She had enough of fuzzy sheep. Lightning shakes her head and opens the bathroom door by nudging it with her foot. Once the door was open, a small, blue snake-like Pokémon came out and looked at Serah. "..... Cerys, what were you doing in there?"

Cerys looked at his trainer next before wrapping himself around one of her legs. ".... Fine. I'll put water in the tub again later."

Serah's rather surprised at the sudden appearance, but she kneels down and holds out her hand. Okay, Cerys is way cuter in person, and Serah wants to gather him up in her arms and cuddle him. But first, a shower. You know, after giving affection to the little dragon, because Serah hadn't really introduced herself over the video feed.

"Hi there, Cerys. I'm your trainer's little sister."

Cerys is more than happy with the attention, making a small cooing noise. He blinks and nods as she introduces herself. Lightning looked down at Serah. "He's one of the smartest Pokémon I have. You can ask him to do pretty much anything."

"They all seem so smart." Serah gives the little Dratini a few pats on the head. "You've been taking care of my sister, right? Making sure she stays out of trouble?"

".... yes. 'Seem' smart." She watches as Cerys basks in the attention. Fia chirps softly as a response to the questions as Nora the Drifblim floats over and drapes her arms around Light's neck. "They haven't left me side since... I'll tell you after the shower. I'll get some food ready. Haven't eaten yet."

Serah gives Cerys one last pat and a kiss on the top of his head before standing up. As cute as Lightning's Pokémon are, she really needs that shower.

"Alright. I'll be back in a flash." She waves at Lightning once more before retreating into the bathroom.

Light waits till Serah was in the shower before sending a video message with Cerys in it. Her device drops as she is hugged by her Dratini.

"Alright. Let me turn the gear off."

She places Fia and Snow on the bed, Nora having grabbed the gear and turned it off. She was good at that now.

"Thank you, Nora."

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When Serah returns, it's with a towel wrapped around herself. Admittedly, she should've asked about clothes before going into the shower, but she'd barely slept a wink last night. Excitement caught up with her. She's hardly tired, though; she's too happy to be really tired.

"Lightning?" A little embarrassed. "I think I forgot to ask about clean clothes."

Light gives her a good natured sigh and hands her some. "I hope they fit. I saw them and thought of you."

When Serah looks at the clothes, the shirt will be a soft pink without sleeves, and a small Skitty outline on the bottom right corner. There's a pink skirt to go with it. Light hopes she still like wearing all that pink.

Grateful, she takes the clothes and goes back into the bathroom. Mostly it's to hang the towel up, and when she comes out, she's wearing the clothes. They're adorable--just Serah's size and comfortable, too. For now, her hair's down, and it's grown a bit in Lightning's absence.

"They're perfect, Lightning. Thank you!"

She walks over and puts Serah's hair up. It's as soft as she remembers, and Lightning feels grateful that she can spend time with her sister again. These clothes weren't the only ones she had picked out for her. There was a few more, but this was adorable, and they had time later.

"What should we do now?"

Her eyes slip shut, and Serah lets out a content little noise. This is a simple thing, but Serah's missed it. Lightning used to put up her hair for her when it started getting long. It's been a while since they've done this, and Serah can't help but relax and smile.

When she hears the question, she opens her eyes and looks at Light a bit sternly. "You have a lot to tell me, right?"

Getting right to the point--Serah thinks it's justified.

Being a big sister afforded lots of tender moments that Light was sure not even Snow could share with Serah. Yet she knew this was coming, the questions, the answers... she wasn't ready.

Light walks over to the bed and sits down. Fia climbs into her lap and curls up. She could feel her trainers stress. "What do you want to start with?"

Serah's sad at the loss of contact, but she follows Light right to the bed. She sits down across from her, and the little penguin manages to climb up and into Serah's lap.

"Well..." There's a lot, Serah thinks, but she starts with the question that's eating at her the most. "What time are you from?"

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