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[hispalette]

Do Americans celebrate Christmas for this long? The tree's back up in our house. [and of course he's suspicious, who wouldn't be after all of what happened? of course, Red being Red, his curiosity overcomes him. he relents after a few minutes, frown pursed across his lips, and gently sets the phone receiver on the kitchen counter. you can hear his

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[brbgoing2russia]

[Charlie's just walking through the supermarket when- Oh my god. That is... that is not.]

What is that?

((ooc: I know what it looks like, but she won't 4th wall break outside of wtfing at pokemon. I checked out your permissions post :D ))

[hispalette]

[currently, holding a block of cheese, Red turns around. looks down at the block. looks back up.]

...It looks like provolone.

[brbgoing2russia]

Uh. No, not that. I meant the thing in your backpack.

[hispalette]

[hey now, Pikachu takes offense to that!]

Pikachu isn't a thing. [the Pokemon shoots a rather upset look at her (or as upset of a glance as a mouse can manage).]

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[updollsdresses]

[what the everloving fuck is that]

[hispalette]

[why are you staring. WHY ARE YOU STARRRRING]

-was very good. One more time.

"Pika!"

[the yellow mouse bounds into the air, tail glowing a silvery color, and gives the Iron Tail treatment to another bucket. there's a terrific bang as its tail slams into it with enough force to send it flying, a hopelessly dented, wrecked mess of metal, into the air where it vanishes in the yard of a nearby house.

Red winces. oops.]

[updollsdresses]

[Well, isn't that... interesting.

Hey, just suddenly next to you, no big deal.] Was that meant to happen?

[hispalette]

[sup, stalker otousan. Red nods, content and satisfied.]

Except for it being demolished like that. Next time, I'll have to make the heads and bodies out of something more strong. Like an oil drum.

[still at the ready for another attack, Pikachu tilts its head at the two and scratches itself with one back leg.]

[10_year_old_kid]

[Ash and Pikachu are walking down the street when suddenly...]

Piiiiika... CHUUUUUU!!

... Huh?

... Pika?

[... Was that a Pikachu, coming from the backyard of that house? Let's go see...]

[hispalette]

[you're just in time to see a scarecrow disintegrate into a smoldering ruin. right after finishing up with a Thunderbolt, Pikachu stands up on its hind legs and tilts its head Ash's direction; more specifically, in Ash's Pikachu's direction.

Red follows its gaze and spots Ash. silently, he raises his hand in greeting.]

[10_year_old_kid]

So, you got your Pikachu back too?

[Okay, Pikachu is gonna hop off Ash's shoulder and wander over closer to the other Pikachu.]

[hispalette]

[nodnod] So did you. I was hoping for that.

[Red's Pikachu approaches warily, leaning close to sniff at the other one's face and ears. Red follows and mumbles at it, gently:] Be good.

B

[perfektsymmetry]

[Crowe can't help but stop and take a peek into your yard has he's passing by. There's some very familiar noises coming from it - the familiar ones of the Pikachu that lives in his own house. He's surprised to see someone else with one, and is fascinated its their attacks.

He'll wait till Red's done though, before he interrupts.]

Ah, excuse me...?

[hispalette]

[Red glances over before turning around.]

Are we causing a lot of racket, sir?

[perfektsymmetry]

Oh, no, not at all! I just... well, I couldn't help but stop and watch. You have a pickachu, like my housemate does.

B. I am the latest!!

[thatsnotaknife]

... I want one.

no, good sir, it is I

[hispalette]

[well, if you lived near Viridian Forest...]

A lot of people tell me that.

[thatsnotaknife]

[Approaching Pikachu carefully, one hand held out low for the mouse to sniff should he so choose.] Did 'e do all that? 'E's a dangerous little critter, isn't he?