It was late afternoon, and the light was beginning to fade, shadows lengthening and Hoothoots began to chime the hour, and Ise Nanao could see the lights of Cherrygrove.
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Cut to save your f'lists from the HORROR OF THE ATTACK OF THE KILLER SENTRETS. )
Hey, you alright?
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She's also limping, and looked generally pretty dejected.}
No.
...I'm sorry, but... {Swaying alarmingly. You miiight want to get a bit closer, in case she falls over!}
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Don't apologize, it was a stupid question.
[Ken's Rattata offers the same support to Kiyone, though he's a little short for it.]
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Ah!
{Kiyone leans on Ken's Rattata as best he can, and it's a very good thing he's on all fours, or else he'd swoon just like Nanao.}
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God, no offense, but you're a right mess.
[Well, at least they're in town.]
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And I feel like one too... Remind me to watch where I step next time.
{And isn't she glad for it! Finally, in out of the snow and ice... It's lovely.}
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