[Amongst the chaos, Grell is standing outside the Goldenrod PokéCenter, examining his new team of Pokémon, one hand to his chin in thought. Tybalt the Houndoom sits beside him, looking somewhat uncertain. How Grell can't be freaking out about this whole fiasco is beyond him.]
You know...
[Smiling, he points his PokéGear toward the five Pokémon.
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Lo siento, Señorita, but I believe you've stolen something from me. [A dramatic pause.] Mi corazón, my heart~
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Oh my! Aren't you just delightful~?
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Ay, mi preciosa! Not nearly so delightful as you~
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You certainly know how to make a lady feel special, my dear. ♥ And you have such gorgeous red hair!
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It's just one of my many talents, nena. [Yes, that is a wink.] Me parece que tengas un ojo para la belleza - you certainly have an eye for beauty. ♥
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Is Grell blushing? Yes, he totally is.]
And that is one of my many talents~
Tell me, handsome stranger, what is your name?
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Y cómo te llamas? Or should I just call you mi bella rosa, my Beautiful Rose?
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[He giggles.] You may call Grell, if you wish.
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Cuando puedo verte otra vez? When can I see you again~? Aside from in mis sueños
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