[Training with Raphael, then Smoker, and looking for a sword to train with Link have finally taken their toll on Ash. He's currently dead to the world, asleep on a bench in the town square. He's got his journal with him, and seems to have doodled something in it before falling asleep.]
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OOC cut to save f-lists. And small children. )
...Cute.
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No, no, put the ketchup on Pikachu's....I don't like that much....
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[So tempted to hunt you down and smack you upside the head.]
Hey! I'm talkin' to you.
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Pasta...!
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Mmm 'kay. No tomato berries please.
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Then he turns, distracted by the trickle of water from the fountain behind him, and suddenly gets a very bright idea.
So he stalks off again, retrieving a bucket from the smithy, then dipping it into the cold fountain water.
He approaches Ash again with a full dripping bucket, then dumps it over the kid's sleeping form.]
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Serves you right. How am I supposed to teach you self-defense if you fall asleep out in the open like a damn log.
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Oh! Ah! Um! I didn't mean to do that!
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Every day is trainin' day if you're gonna learn to protect yourself. [He juts a finger in Mewtwo's direction.] Now call off your damn dog.
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I am nobody's possession. It would be wise if you simply walked away. Now.
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M-Mewtwo! How long've you been there???
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Is that a threat, freak-boy?
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[GLARE.]
It's a promise.
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