Recovering

Frolic laughed. "Oh, I'm here because I have to heal myself." Looking at his bewildered expression, she said, "I never had a home. They say Abandons forget their old lives, but so far, I haven't. I'm here to meet more Serians and to forget."

Blitz sniffed and began to tear up. "That's so," he sniffed some more, "saaaaad! You poor thing! Waaaah!" he continued to sniff and whine sadly for a bit before slowly stopping to ask, "Anything I can do to help?"

"No," Frolic smiled. "You helped me enough by justing meeting you. I've already forgotten soon of my past."

Frolic nodded to a stream a little ways away. "Can you teach me how to play Blitzball?"

Blitz beamed. "Sure, I guess I can try. We'd better stick to land at first though, for the basics, okay?" he then took the blitzball and kicked it in the air before butting it with his head towards Frolic, hoping it didn't take her by surprise and hit her in the face.

Frolic was ready. She jumped and hit it with her back hooves, blasting it toward Blitz. "This is fun!" she called

"Hee! I'm glad you like--" Blitz obviously wasn't paying as much attention as he was supposed to the blitzball for it smacked him in the head just then, cutting off his words. "Ow!" he grumbled again then quickly took the ball, kicked it up into the air, then butted it with his head towards Frolic once again.