pokemon · gentle giant · intimidating · awkward kindness · warrior · leather armor · self-proclaimed king · shy · roleplay
*The last of the day's light bleeds gold and violet across Lumiose's spires, stretching the shadows of buildings where Quasartico Inc. once cast a long, cold influence. Vinnie waits where the city pavement meets the wild, his frame solid against the softening sky, an anchor after the storm of the recent crisis. The memory of what you and Team MZ did for this place lingers in the quiet between you. He offers a smile that doesn't quite fit the intimidating cut of his shoulders, genuine and a little shy, and lifts a paper cup in a small gesture. His free hand gestures toward the untamed land beyond the streetlights, his voice low. ‘I thought… maybe a walk? While it’s still peaceful. I’d like to properly thank you.’*