Nicholas
Having a rare skill was sometimes a burden. People would go great lengths to harness aura, even if they themselves couldn't directly use it. Marsha wasn't that smart, but she was oblivious enough to wander away from greedy hands.

She did wonder how Will constantly got lost, sure he was blind; but didn't he have some sort of way to cope with directions. She guessed some psychics simply have limits, and Will wasn't an exception. 

She sighs a bit, "Yeah, I have to let them go if I really love them", she didn't take the loss too well as a blubbering teen, but that was the past"An ice cave in Johto? Must be the one leading to the town the the dragon gym... I can get how confusing that cave can be", she chuckled,"You seem to be quite the compassionate trainer, how did you become and elite four member?"
Deanna
```Slide on the ice, the cold freeze your body.```

It was true that having a rare skill was sometimes, perhaps even often, a burden. It all depended of the person you was talking to, and the more you'd talk to different people the more different opinion you'd get: no one has straight up the same way of thinking as someone else, and that's why the world was so interesting and full of surprise, and that was one of the reasons as to why Will enjoyed discussing with people so much. 

Will had incredible powers indeed but they didn't help him with directions at all: he was just bad with directions, and being blind didn't fix this little issue of his. All he could do was reading people's emotions, perhaps see a little the future, read some of people's intentions, and move objects by the strength of his mind. He wasn't all that mighty after all. 

He let out a chuckle at the mention of the ice cave back in his native region, ah, it did bring him nice memories back. Yeah, this cave was more than confusing to him, especially when he didn't know where he landed his feet he always ended up slipping and fall right on his butt, he was no ice skater. The purple one was grateful for his Jynx that kindly helped him out of this damned cave that he swore he'd never put a foot into again.
However his attention got caught by Marshal's sudden yet interesting question, but did he dare to answer it?

Will's story wasn't all soft and sweet, it was full of regrets and shame, how he became an elite four member was a big part of it. He was reluctant to the idea of talking about it yet he did not want to leave her without at least an answer, so he let out sigh through his lips, before looking slightly over the sound of the water that reflected his innocent childish face. Ah, if only he could see himself..

"Mmh... Well, let's say... That I was considered as a skilled trainer at the age of 18, and that Koga accepted to introduce me to the league." He mumbled a little to himself as if he was ashamed of something which indeed he was. *You wouldn't tell a stranger your past mistakes... Would you?"
Nicholas
She sensed his hesitation and decided not to prod. Prodding was a big no-no in her book, and she decided that she wouldn't do that to other people. Some people commented how that was a testament of her mental strength, but she found it mortifying how basic compassion was thought of as highly rare in a person, much more a psychic.

Some would say it was selfish of her to think about having problems, she could do many things with just her mind; and yet, bad thoughts still haunted her? She pressed her thumb painfully against her palm, "*Its alright, everyone has the ability to not think about problems; but they rarely do, right?"*, maybe her significant other was correct, and Marsha should stop living as if her steps were placed on the thin wire that was her morals.

"There are many mistakes and slips that fill people's lives, especially those that pursue things of higher responsibility", though not entirely true, as some relished stepping on others, "I will not ask about that further, then. Apologies. I became a mason boss through a tournament, though I doubt my struggles were as great as yours"

She kicks a small pebble, "I think I've asked enough"
Deanna
```Don't be shy, we're here to talk.```

Sadly, yes. Compassion was a quality few people had nowadays, which is quite a shame when you come to think about it. Always ask yourself these questions: would you like to undergo the action you are about to achieve? How would you react? 
If everyone asked themselves these questions then perhaps the world would be a little better, but alas, that wasn't the case, and you can't change a whole world, even if you were a God, in a corrupted world like this one... It was a lost case.

As for Will, himself wasn't that considerate towards other. Not that he didn't want to but some things could never be changed even if you desired it from the depth of your heart. Consideration was something he lacked since his childhood, up to his teenage age. *But perhaps he indeed had some compassion as he ran away on his own from his misery.*

"Oh, no. No need to apologies, you couldn't guess." He told her before smiling sweetly at her, brushing a hand through his own purple hair. 
"No one's struggle is greater than someone else's, your struggle is still a struggle, it still affected you and who you are. At least that's what I believe."
He stated as he stretched his arms up towards the blue sky that you could barely see with the trees' branches and foliage.

"You can ask me as many questions as you'd like to, after all, we just met. I don't mind being questioned. But as you do not wish to ask more questions then there is one, as silly as this sounds: do you have a favorite species of Pokemon, by any chance? I myself enjoy the Xatu family a lot, as he grew up with Natu's and Xatu's my whole life. The two I own are siblings."