[ So hungover from New Year. So very hungover. Sitting in the pokémon center, his head would be in his hands if it wasn't for his highly trained mind so back off losers. Either way he's been chain smoking all morning and just generally being less nice than nice than usual. ]
There are people from weird different places out there, right? Somebody
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Did you have to hurt it?
[And now she's making her way to the 'Center.]
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I didn't hurt it!
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[ Just sort of sliding outside of the pokémon center right now, like a boss. Without whismur. ]
I just shoved it over a little. A push if anything.
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[Oh look here she comes, walkin' up to the Center right now.]
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[ No wait that would mean his pokémon was a loser do not want ]
No wait that's not it but it's not what you said.
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[Exasperated sigh, there. She's going to walk in, despite the LOUD crying, and walk over to the Whismur. She knew enough about Pokémon by now. Enough to know that the first thing to try was to try petting it on the head.]
It's all right.
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[ did he just say that? Not only that but he actually likes the idea. Yup. ]
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[She continues petting the little creature, hoping it's at least beginning to calm down.]
Singing doesn't usually involve bringing buildings down with the same shrill note.
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[ Not that you even know who they are but he doesn't care because ice burn oh man. ]
Remind me to tell Pilgrim about that one later.
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Sure, whatever, dude. [SHE might end up being the one to tell Scott that, now. Because what does he have to do with singing?]
Well, it seems to be calming down, anyway. [At least, she hopes. She's begun to tune the shrill crying out, so she looks over at the Whismur that she was petting, wondering if it was responding to her.]
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[ Rubbing his temples over here his head is starting to hurt alot again ]
Where is that loser anyway? I haven't seen him in a while. I'm starting to miss him. In a sort of "haha look at that loser" way.
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