[England is sitting a short way away from the house, knitting needles in hand and looking immensely focussed on what he's doing. There's a pile of yellow yarn next to him, and he's knitting what looks to be a rope with intermittent globes dangling from it. He mutters to himself as he works. As usual, Whitby the Golbat is curled up against his chest
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That is, of course, when he stumbles across England knitting... Christmas lights? He isn't sure until the Mareep sends sparks of electricity through it, anyway. Which... just makes all the ~Christmas excitement~ in him grow.]
How did you do that?! [Never mind the fact that he forgot to even say hello- Oops.]
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It's mareep wool. I thought that since they use electrical attacks, their wool must be rather conductive. I was right.
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That's really cool. [He's pretty much staring at the lights too, trying to not reach out and touch the wool as it sparkles. He kind of knows that will only result in an electric shock, at least.]
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Thankyou. I'm pleased with them. Would you like a set?
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You'd do that? [Why yes, he looks very happy about getting one for himself.]
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I would indeed. I'll make you a set as soon as I can.
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Awesome. I can use it after Christmas is even over with then and use it as lights in the room I'm staying in. [It's likely to annoy whoever he's staying with but... he doesn't really care to be honest. Oops.]
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[He looks sheepish. Don't... ask him to name them though, Madison was safe as it's kind of a girls name too but-]
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Well, Liberty it's kinda hard to, she needs water if she's out. I spend a lot of time with the others though, and they have all the other Pokemon to play with at the centre so. [He shrugs a little.]
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[They are America's Pokemon after all.]
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