( once the kitchen mess is sorted out and Sandalphon's used plate and cutlery have been taken care of, Corrin emerges holding something behind his back. he looks ... nervous. red faced and nervous. )
Um ... Sandalphon? Close your eyes and hold your hands out for me. ( after Sandalphon obliges, the prince places a luxury ball containing the special Applin that he bred into the angel's open hands. ) Okay, you can open them!
( it may seem like a strange gift, being a pokémon and all. but there was a legend that Corrin learnt about which gave him the idea to begin with. he isn't certain if Sandalphon knows of the legend too, but soon enough, he would. )
Go ahead. ( by which he means: release it from the pokéball. )
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Um ... Sandalphon? Close your eyes and hold your hands out for me. ( after Sandalphon obliges, the prince places a luxury ball containing the special Applin that he bred into the angel's open hands. ) Okay, you can open them!
( it may seem like a strange gift, being a pokémon and all. but there was a legend that Corrin learnt about which gave him the idea to begin with. he isn't certain if Sandalphon knows of the legend too, but soon enough, he would. )
Go ahead. ( by which he means: release it from the pokéball. )