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[fixyostrays]

[Hey, it's Ariana again! It seems even the cold weather won't stop her from being outside on the beach. She's found a beach chair, and has bundled herself up in a blanket with a magazine she's reading. ...Or seems to be reading. The cover SEEMS to be of vogue or something equally average. ...If you peek over her shoulder, you'll see an article

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[bittytsun]

[This little Silver just so happens to love training on the beach, so he's running around with Totodile to find a suitable place to do so-

Woah Gloom and Ekans. Who cares about the lady with them? He is so watching this practice fight.]

[fixyostrays]

[She's idly reading. Gloom and Ekans aren't doing much in terms of intensive training, simply testing their basic moves against each other.]

[bittytsun]

[Oh, just basic moves. ...Well that's not really impressive, let's go look at their trainer. ...You look funny, trainer lady. Let's do the polite thing and stare from a short distance until we're either noticed or decide that we should say something.]

[fixyostrays]

...Didn't your mother tell you it's rude to stare?

[bittytsun]

No. [:|]

[fixyostrays]

Well. It's rude to stare.

[bittytsun]

[Averts his gaze!]

[fixyostrays]

...Guessing you're another 'Silver'. How many of you are there?

[bittytsun]

Too many.

[fixyostrays]

No shit. I shouldn't be meeting my son before I even have him.

[bittytsun]

...What?

[fixyostrays]

...Name's Ariana. I'm your mom.

...Well, I'm gonna be, when you come out.

[bittytsun]

[...] You're really young.

[fixyostrays]

Ugh, don't remind me...

[bittytsun]

Dad has to be around twice your age.

[fixyostrays]

N-not that old! Maybe the one here. The Giovanni I know is only seven years older than me!