[What the fuck happened for the last five days? Because Xanxus has no fucking clue. He walks into Violet City and then bam, his memory goes fuzzy. Now he finds himself waking up in one of the beds in the PokéCenter, and his "travel buddy" is nowhere in sight. Not that he minds the alone time; he quite likes being away from Fran. Sadly, though
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Besides. It'd be funny to see Xanxus try and take care of an egg. So Fran walks over to stand next to the man in the lobby.]
Hi Boss. I got you a Pokémon egg.
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Great.
[He sounds as excited about getting a Pokémon egg as he is about standing in this line.]
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Unless of course you don't want it. I'm sure I can find a use for two bad ass flying fire breathing dragons once they grow up. I wouldn't mind keeping both of them.
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I'll keep it.
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Isn't there a way to make Pokémon evolve quicker?
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[Not even a question there.]
And no, there's not. All good things have to be earned. Take effort. You know, sayings like that.
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That's fucking stupid.
[And it's finally his turn to buy his room, so he quickly takes care of that.]
Where's the egg?
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[Yes, he named his Ninetails finally. No, he's not going to specify it's her because he thinks it should be obvious.]
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Take me there.
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Alright. This way then.
[He turns away from the counter, heading back towards his room and not even bothering to check if Xanxus is following him.]
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Yeah, yeah, he's following. He's moving at a rather sluggish pace due to his exhaustion, but he's at least moving fast enough to not lose sight of Fran.]
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There the Ninetails looks to be taking a nap, but she looks up at the sound and gives Fran an annoyed stare for waking her. Use to her disapproval, he simply lifts up her tails and shifts through them until finally pulling out one of the Charmander eggs.]
Found it. She keeps them hidden, so it's kind of a pain to check on them.
[For a moment he just looks down at the egg before moving over and holding it out for Xanxus.]
Try not to break it, okay Boss? I'd rather not have to clean something like that up. I'm sure the maids here feel about the same way.
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I'm not fucking stupid.
[And with that, he leaves the room and heads for his own room so he can set up a little spot for the egg.]
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