flowerofmtsilver: (flower)
flowerofmtsilver ([personal profile] flowerofmtsilver) wrote2012-04-20 11:49 pm

But you say that’s exactly how this grace thing works

Who: Celebi and Vinnie
What: an exchange of gifts
Where: Celebi's dorm
When: Evening of April 22nd
Warnings: Fainting and crying?

Remembering to knock on doors was not one of Vinnie's strengths.

This door was different.

This one, he stood outside for a good minute, turning the luminous sphere in the palm of his hand. The bauble wasn't even all that spectacular, really - it was really his first experiment in growing a stone, and there were plenty of them out there in larger sizes. Certainly didn't go for a lot of money outside a very specific market. But the sentiment he poured into this gesture was beyond that of any other present he gave this day.

Birthday gifts were only for family - gratitude to the people around him that he would honour beyond reason.

He cupped the stone in his hands and slowly closed his fingers around it, letting its glow seep through the space between each digit. This, he reminded himself as he stared down into its gentle light, would be the very first present he gave to the one he considered his mother. Sure, it was really just a childhood delusion, but... there was no one else he could possibly place in that role. Celebi was mother to all forests, just as he was born of one. She sung him lullabies and smelled of home.

All right. No more stalling. The Venusaur palmed the sphere in his fist and knocked on her door. Then immediately turned the knob and opened it. No, that's still not how it works...
truffulatree: (Quiet)

[personal profile] truffulatree 2012-04-22 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Mm, I can't say much of it has been very good!" While it was true that it wasn't her fault that his illness got as bad as it was, it couldn't be denied that it was ultimately her fault that it was given the opportunity in the first place. While she didn't feel awful about it, she felt about as bad as Celebi could muster on a regular basis.

Her smile softened into one that was much more thoughtful though. "... It means a lot to mean a lot."

Off she went to squirrel away her present. It was safely stowed away in a bit of tree for future deliberations. Did she want to keep it here, or did she want to take it to Ilex, or maybe a third option that was not yet explored. A difficult decision indeed. At least thanking him for it was much easier.

"So you should let me give you something too!"