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[ Giovanni was at it again. It seemed like every time Red turned his or looked away to tie his shoes, there was some new Team Rocket fiasco for him to take care of. Not that he minded so much anymore, it was getting to be like taking out the trash.
He swung a foot back and kicked the door leading to the room Giovanni was supposed to be in (thank you grunts that blab, he appreciates it). Red stands in the door way, tugging the brim of his cap down. ]
... ... ... This again?
He swung a foot back and kicked the door leading to the room Giovanni was supposed to be in (thank you grunts that blab, he appreciates it). Red stands in the door way, tugging the brim of his cap down. ]
... ... ... This again?