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[savethefarron]

[Anyone in Violet City (specifically, the Pokemon Center) will see a certain Snow Villiers staggering forcefully through almost chest-deep water. Unfortunately, the flood had wound up being too much for Rocky, and he'd retreated to his PokeBall... Thankfully, they hadn't been on a rescue mission at the time

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[focusdenied]

[Within seconds Lightning is by Snow. She doesn't bother kneeling, instead opting to look down at his face from where she stands. She'll let him have a moment or two on catching his breath before she speaks.]

You're late.

[savethefarron]

I-... What? [Oh, right. Late. He'd said he wouldn't be too long.] Oh, yeah... You can kick me if you want.

[focusdenied]

You're soaking wet and exhausted. There's no point.

[This is basically punishment in itself, isn't it? Besides, he can't help what the weather does.]

[savethefarron]

Heeey, that's no fun. [But he's just teasing, 'cause it's not like he wants to get kicked.]

[focusdenied]

Don't make me. [It's tempting.]

You going to lie there all day long?

[savethefarron]

Nah, you're right. I should-... [He's pushing up off the floor and propping himself up in a sitting position.] Better?

[focusdenied]

Hm. Dry off a little and move. You're blocking the entrance. [She takes a step back, more or less beckoning him to come over to a couch or something when he's prepared to move.]

[savethefarron]

Dry off... [He looks confused.] On what?

[focusdenied]

Anything. Find something.