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Static only happens for a few seconds, before wide, obviously worried brown eyes and a blue turtle's face come into focus. Obviously someone's Pokémon has hijacked their Gear.]
Tortle tor wartor waaaar tortle waaaaaaar! Tor? Wartortle? (Someone get this kid back in bed! Lightning? Anyone?)
[Alexander rubs his face exasperatedly.] Tor
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Hope!
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... Uh-oh.]
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You okay?
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[Stiiiiill dangling from Elida's flipper-paw-things.]
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Why did you come out here without telling me?
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[But he knows that wont cut it.]
I just wanted to train a little more.
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Look, I get that you want to be prepared for your fight with the Gym Leader. But you need to tell me if you're going to leave the center, all right?
[She'd find him anyway, but if something had happened to him...she would have liked to be prepared.]
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Yeah, I will. [And he'll really do it. ... Next time he'll be thinking of doing it, of course.]
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Do you think you'll be ready by the time we get there?
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Hope just laughs.] I think we already are.
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Yeah. I think you are.
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Tomorrow?
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[That's a lot of excitement there. And Alexander flexes more. He wants some real challenges!]
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