@BytheSpleen @Light Lord @Ninian
Sirina typed her number smoothly into the phone, texting herself so she would have his number, handing it back to Devon, a soft smile dancing across her face. "Yeah, i would love to get help. I... I'm not the most confident at battling. Not sure i will be any good at all honestly."
Sirina smiled at Aenir, brushing her fingers against the Holo Caster. She repeated the same thing she'd done with Devon's phone, nodding gently at the ghost type. "You are very helpful.. thank you." she nodded.
Nana chuckled, her voice wheezing. <True. Humans are difficult. Honestly.. the only reason Sirina allows me to help her is because she cannot walk at all. It is mainly if a human has no choice. Sirina has no sensation in her legs, she can never stand. I cannot speak for how you should handle his.. disability.. because Sirina is very much different than him. With her chair, she can go just as fast as a person who is running. She relies on her arms to get around, I have seen her fall from her chair, and refuse my help so she can get back on herself. But i have also seen her ask for help if she needs it. Like that time her wheelchair's break failed and her chair rolled all the way down the hill without her. I carried her down.> she shook her mane, glancing over at her trainer.
Sirina glanced over to Pent. She hadn't wanted to say anything about his shuffling gait because she admired the fact he was still walking despite the fact that it looked painful. He could have easily just plopped into a wheelchair. Though.. she wouldn't have wanted to be sitting in this chair if she had the choice to stand. "You.. do seem as if you are in pain." she stated. She wasn't planning on leaving him behind, as that would be rude. She fumbled awkwardly with her chair. "Uhm.. i.. don't usually do this.. but I really don't want to leave you behind... because that would be mean.. but if you like.. you could try using my chair.. and i could get on Nana. She's carried me before. It could get us through this rough patch. I mean.. only if you want though. I definitely don't want to force you to do something you don't want to." She certainly hoped that what she said wouldn't offend him or cause any trouble. She knew she was treading on dangerous waters giving suggestions to someone with problems walking. She'd seen how sometimes people reacted unfavorably first hand. And she'd been on of the people to react unfavorably herself a few times.
Sirina typed her number smoothly into the phone, texting herself so she would have his number, handing it back to Devon, a soft smile dancing across her face. "Yeah, i would love to get help. I... I'm not the most confident at battling. Not sure i will be any good at all honestly."
Sirina smiled at Aenir, brushing her fingers against the Holo Caster. She repeated the same thing she'd done with Devon's phone, nodding gently at the ghost type. "You are very helpful.. thank you." she nodded.
Nana chuckled, her voice wheezing. <True. Humans are difficult. Honestly.. the only reason Sirina allows me to help her is because she cannot walk at all. It is mainly if a human has no choice. Sirina has no sensation in her legs, she can never stand. I cannot speak for how you should handle his.. disability.. because Sirina is very much different than him. With her chair, she can go just as fast as a person who is running. She relies on her arms to get around, I have seen her fall from her chair, and refuse my help so she can get back on herself. But i have also seen her ask for help if she needs it. Like that time her wheelchair's break failed and her chair rolled all the way down the hill without her. I carried her down.> she shook her mane, glancing over at her trainer.
Sirina glanced over to Pent. She hadn't wanted to say anything about his shuffling gait because she admired the fact he was still walking despite the fact that it looked painful. He could have easily just plopped into a wheelchair. Though.. she wouldn't have wanted to be sitting in this chair if she had the choice to stand. "You.. do seem as if you are in pain." she stated. She wasn't planning on leaving him behind, as that would be rude. She fumbled awkwardly with her chair. "Uhm.. i.. don't usually do this.. but I really don't want to leave you behind... because that would be mean.. but if you like.. you could try using my chair.. and i could get on Nana. She's carried me before. It could get us through this rough patch. I mean.. only if you want though. I definitely don't want to force you to do something you don't want to." She certainly hoped that what she said wouldn't offend him or cause any trouble. She knew she was treading on dangerous waters giving suggestions to someone with problems walking. She'd seen how sometimes people reacted unfavorably first hand. And she'd been on of the people to react unfavorably herself a few times.