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[soggypastry]

[It's fairly late at night when the feed clicks on, and the first thing anyone listening to this would be able to hear is some rather tightly controlled breathing. Someone is not pleased right now.]

What the hell is going on? This is not Gran Pulse, that person was not my mother and this...thing--[She's cut off by the whinny of a Ponyta here, and

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[soggypastry]

[She's heard worse swears before, but before she can actually reply, Ponyta decides he wants to say hello to Juliette. And that means pretty much forcing Lightning from the Pokegear so he can whinny to Juliette unhindered]

[soggypastry]

[Ponyta is equally as happy to be talking to a Pokemon instead of his ridiculously dressed trainer who has barely left the house. The Dodrio remark gets a laughing neigh out of him, though.]

...Odin didn't talk nearly this much.

[soggypastry]

[Ponyta whinnies again as his new friend is suddenly cut off, but Lighting just pulls the Pokegear back.]

So we're stuck here. [Well. That's great. After nearly everything was right again...now she's stuck with a pony.]

[soggypastry]

[Train them? ...Shouldn't be too hard.] He seems nice enough. Just not very quiet.

Name him? Huh. [Well, have to think of something.]

[soggypastry]

[Whinny and neigh. It's his trainer that snorts. And that grumbling sounds vaguely like the old strays that Serah used to feed back home.]

Try getting her wet.

[soggypastry]

[Yeah, she knows nothing about that. And...it was a cat she got wet before.]

Try climbing a tree?

[soggypastry]

[If you don't want to get bitten by a fairy-dog.]

If water doesn't work, yeah.

[soggypastry]

That's where I'm headed. [Thank goodness for maps. ..and concerned teenagers making her march out so they don't do anything stupid.]