<strong>Name:</strong>Azari Bellare (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13813147#msg13813147)<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/WuIH8hz.jpg)</div><strong>Date:</strong>September 12th / Noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Campus Grounds, at the Lunch Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Christopher King, Open!<br/><hr/><br/>The fighter continues to pick at her food, listening as Chris goes about explaining the specifics of his flight to her, and what it was like. Truth be told, she was just a little jealous. To fly with the grace he described, to see the same sort of things that Christopher described, really would be like a dream come true! Except, a surprisingly mature expression comes across his face, as he starts describing his past. Understanding that it might be a sore subject, the girl doesn't push it, simply stuffing her face like natural. She could understand that not everyone might not have been as lucky as she was, born into a supportive family that were able to provide for her.<br/><br/>When she hears about this chili and the traditions surrounding it, a clear fire comes to her eyes as she bangs a fist on the table. If there was one thing she liked, it was a good challenge! "You must take me to your hometown one day then, so I can try this special kind! I'm always trying to eat new foods, or get Masami to make me some, but... she kind of enjoys being waited on, so it's hard to convince her. And Miltank milk, huh? I... uh..." Her face heats up, with something of a awful idea. "Sakurako is half Miltank, so if I ever make anything really really spicy..." Was it rude, to consider milking a friend? Probably, right? She attributes the burning of her face to the spice of today's curry, and not such weird thoughts.<br/><br/>She tries to pay attention when he talks about her stomach, and at the praise he gives, she bashfully rubs her head, giggling. "Uh, that's probably one benifit of being a fire type. I'm pretty hardy." She knocks her knuckles against her forehead to further empathize the point, before continuing. "I'm usually warm because of it and that can get annoying sometimes... but, I never really get sick, either! It's hard for me to get the flu, or catch a cold." And at the question of what region she was from, she pauses, as if considering.<br/><br/>"Oh, I'm from the Aloha region! But... not really, at the same time?" Because even if she had been born there, the girl had more memories traveling all around the continent, going from Kalos to Unova, even to places like Hoenn and Kanto! "My family doesn't really stick in one place for too long, so I traveled a lot as a kid!" Which was great, because she was exposed to more of the world as a result. Even if... she was never really able to hold on to friends her age, it was... nice, right?<br/><br/>The crestfallen expression doesn't remain for long, though. When she hears what he offers, the girl practically leans forward in her seat, eyes on King. "I would<em>love</em>that, Chris! I mean, if you're sure? I wouldn't weigh you down, right? Where would we fly to? I mean, you wouldn't have to worry about me falling or anything. I'm<em>pretty</em>sure I'd be alright, if anything like that happened." Maybe it was a faith in her own abilities, or a faith in Chris' ability to fly, but the idea of being airborne with the man didn't worry her in the slightest.