[away from the lingering animation of the pokeathlon, and because he just can't kick out his nocturnal habbits, Gold is chilling on the beach this evening, with a lantern and
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Seven year old me is here, seven year old me was climbing a really tall tree. Luckily I was talked into climbing it to get him because had he fallen instead it wouldn't be good at all. Rather it me than him. [He's chuckling. He's taking it well]
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Need something? <3
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[Yes yes don't move, perfect <3 ]
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Whatcha reading, mii?
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Wtf, a talking flower]
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Hello~ You can speak, right mii? [Just going to hold out hands in front of us. WE ARE WILD POKEMON.]
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[ok, mental slap, Gold. You talk to a Zoroark on a daily basis, this is nothing worse]
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Hey, what are you doing now?
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HUh? Oh, Gold....are you reading?
[He has a cheeky grin, slightly teasing but he's at a disadvantage with this leg man. He knows you'd stoop low to win joke wars.]
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Man, took you ages to show up. Were you ~busy~ all this time or is it just that you couldn't wal-
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[Though she's just...staring at Gold from a distance at the moment, trying to determine if this is the island or if she's seeing things again.]
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Looking for something?
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