[ it wouldn't have been difficult to do so - as well put-together and sharp as he could be, steven stone is a not a morning person. but he wakes up at his own pace, fueled only by the light sounds of splashing.
once he stretches and rubs the sleep out of his eye, he spots wallace and his pokemon going about their training. he smiles, watching them silently as he attends to that adorable little breakfast waiting for him. never being at home meant that home-cooked meals were sparse, so he enjoys wallace's for all that they're worth.
once he's cleaned off his plate, he takes a poke ball from his belt to release metagross, who floats on over to greet milotic. it's been friends with the water-type for as long as their trainers have, so steven figures a chance to catch up is in order. he, on the other hand, approaches wallace with his coffee mug in hand. ]
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once he stretches and rubs the sleep out of his eye, he spots wallace and his pokemon going about their training. he smiles, watching them silently as he attends to that adorable little breakfast waiting for him. never being at home meant that home-cooked meals were sparse, so he enjoys wallace's for all that they're worth.
once he's cleaned off his plate, he takes a poke ball from his belt to release metagross, who floats on over to greet milotic. it's been friends with the water-type for as long as their trainers have, so steven figures a chance to catch up is in order. he, on the other hand, approaches wallace with his coffee mug in hand. ]
You two look like you're working hard.