[On the last day of the milk incident, Ash visited the post office figuring that if someone had to drink the milk, perhaps that someone should be a living pile of toxic sludge who would likely be immune to poison and razor blades. ... Of course, the incident ended the next day rendering this unnecessary. The sentient toxic sludge remains however
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She knocked on the door, hesitant.]
Ash? What is that smell..?
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[And a big sludgey blob comes out to give her a hug. Lovely, right?]
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[Oh, okay. He'll pause for a moment.]
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Hello, there.
[Was this one of those...what had Ash called, them again? She wondered where the yellow one had gone. It had been friendly. It also didn't smell quite as horrible as this thing did.]
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[Muk gives a big smile and a wave with one of his big sludgey hands.]
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Is your name Muk?
[She'd learned from last time after meeting that yellow Pikachu!]
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[That's an affirmative. How about a hug now?]
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It's nice to meet you, Muk. I'm Riza.
[And I'm introducing myself to a talking, moving pile of sludge. I may have lost my mind.]
Is Ash here, still?
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[That's an affirmative it seems.]
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You wouldn't be the sort of creature who electrocutes people, would you?
[She thinks of Pikachu and his enthusiastic shocking of Ash her first day in town, and shakes her head.]
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[No, he is the kind of creature which can be poisonous.]
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I don't think I've met you before. Are you..new?
[Maybe if she keeps talking to Muk, it won't hug her?]
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[I think you spoke too soon, he wants a hug to introduce himself.]
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Mmf--I see you like hugs, Muk...!
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