[About a week ago, Kris suddenly left the house she shared with Gold and Silver. She had not spoken of leaving; there was no note explaining where she was. She was simply gone, leaving behind a bowl of pancake batter on the counter and a rinsed-off whisk in the sink. Her bedroom was immaculate as always: bed made, clothes folded neatly in her
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WHOOP A DUNE-- Oh. Wait. There's a person down there. And-- holy pedal straps, what kinda Pokémon are those?!
SLOWING DOOOOOOOOOOOWN please don't scatter too much sand, brendan
SKIDSKIDSKIDSKID haaaaaaaaaaalt] Aah, sorry! Excuse me!
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Oh... it's fine...
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No no, sorry sorry. My bad. Uhh, I didn't expect anyone down here, ya know... Sorry! Didn't mean to interrupt! [shajdfjf!! (Skarmory, who has since landed by the water, looks embarrassed for his master.)]
Is... there anything I can do to make up for scattering 'em? Will they come back if I'm quiet?
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It's probably just best to leave the site for now... [... sigh.] Don't worry. They'll be back tomorrow. This is a very important site for the local Pokemon.
[She stands up, brushing sand off of herself.] Hello, it's nice to meet you... my name is Kris. How do you do?
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Oh, 'M Brendan! [He wipes the rubber residue from his bike handle off of his hand before sticking it out for her to shake. (What a dirty pair...)] Nice t'meetcha too!
[How does he do? Well...] I was just bikin', as usual for me, uh... What about you? Studyin'?
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