[Raikou didn't know Blacky. Psychology was boring and she wasn't an electric type, so when the news of her untimely demise shook the school she didn't care. At first. Then it hit her.
What better way to fund her next frivolous giant model purchase them with items geared to take advantage of the former teacher's death?
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The stand had been a surprise. Curiosity getting the better of him, he ventured a look. ... Was this chick capitalizing on Miss Blacky's death? That seemed sort of-- Wait. Wait hold up. Those images. THEY LOOKED STRANGELY CANINE.
So Raikou just got a really dumb stare.]
... These are for Miss Blacky?
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[Taking down one of the shirts, Raikou pointed to the ears.]
See those? Umbreon ears. Totes her.
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... She was a dog?
[... Oh no.]
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Kinda? Technically she's a caniform, meaning she's dog-like, and while there's a strong resemblance she's a Pokemon first and foremost.
Not that it matters, bet she pissed on trees like the rest of us mutts.
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Oh no.
Oh no.
Miss Blacky was (basically) a dog.
Oh my god that makes all of this like 50 times more depressing.]
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Oh no.
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Hey.. Stoppit. Why is your face all leaky?
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Somewhere someone loved her very much no matter what because she was their best friend... just like... just like...
[bbbbbbbb]
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[Frantically looking around for something, anything, that might works as a placebo for the kid, Raikou did the first thing that came to mind. She wiped his tears.
With one of the shirts.]
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... Sorry. Uh... My dog died a few weeks ago so... N-nevermind.
[Check out that shirt it sure had some snotty tears on it.]
.... Err. I can. Buy that.
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... Don't worry about it. Uh. Sorry 'bout yer dog.
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