[The feed cuts on by an Aipom. Again. But it isn’t Pom this time, in fact, it’s another one. He’s jumping up and down, making the feed shake.
Where’s Zidane? Well, he’s in the middle…and look at that, he has his tail back!
Too bad Pom is currently using said tail as a jump rope. Also, has it been mentioned that there’s a herd of Aipom around
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Meanwhile, Naminé comes over, trying to grab at one of the many monkeys currently using him as a trampoline.] H-Hey! Come on. Get off him!
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The Aipom dart away from Naminé, which makes it at least a little easier for Zidane to get up.] It's okay babe--I'm good.
[...Says the one that now has a Aipom trying to swing off of his ponytail.]
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Ignoring the babe comment for now she will have time to blush later, she just kind of looks him over, and stares even more when she spots the Aipom.]
Y-you sure? There's one, ah... [Motioning to his ponytail.]
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When she gestures to his ponytail he frowns.] ...Oh, great.
[He pries the Aipom off of his ponytail, and sets him firmly in his lap.]
I swear, these things are all over me.
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She kneels down when he does, since it looks safe that she won't get stampeded on by monkeys, offering a tentative smile and cautiously reaching a hand to pat at the one in his lap.] They... don't look that bad, when they're not on you. They're not all yours... are they?
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The Aipom in Zidane's lap grins even more, if that's possible. Seems like he likes getting touched by a pretty girl.]
They're not so bad, I guess. And no...they're not all mine. I don't even know where the heck they came from. The only one that's mine is that one. [He jerks his thumb over to Pom, who is...still struggling.]
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Well, he hasn't scratched or shown any negative signs, so Naminé'll just keep on petting.]
...Strange. Actually, I... can't really remember how exactly I got here either, but-- [Follows his thumb and sees just what Eevee is doing.. She gets up quickly to run over.] H-Hey! Get off of him!
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Sometimes people just end up here...there's no real r--[He glances over at Pom and rubs the back of his head, laughing a little.]
It's okay, leave them be. He'll get over it.
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