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[reaffirms]

[When the video flickers on in the dim lighting, Doumeki is frowning

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[holdsleftovers]

[ He'd yell at Doumeki for saying he's late--so not--but there's no time. ]

Are you an idiot? Why isn't it in its pokeball? We need to get it to the pokemon center, now!

[ BRB LEADING THE WAY. ]

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It's not mine.

[But because there's not much else to say to that, he follows. Have a frown, though.]

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[holdsleftovers]

[ Watanuki casts an annoyed look over his shoulder. ]

That's the whole point, idiot. You catch them. Didn't you read the manual?

[ He keeps glancing at the injured pidgey, leading Doumeki through the streets he's come to know so well. It takes five minutes--too long--to get them to the center. ]

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[And he frowns back.]

I'm not throwing something at it when it's already injured.

[He follows closely behind, eyes taking in the blaring sign heralding their arrival at the pokemon center. Breezing through the automatic doors, he places the bundle of feathers and frayed scarf ends down on the counter.

A glance over at the poor woman manning the station.]

It needs to be healed. So heal it.

[video]

[reaffirms]

For free. [He doesn't look particularly amused here.]

That's too convenient.

[video]

[reaffirms]

... where is the center in Cherrygrove?

video;

[cynicizing]

Ain't there a Pokemon Center or whatever it's called?

video;

[reaffirms]

I don't know where it is.

There might be somewhere closer.

video;

[cynicizing]

Well, when you've got injured Pokemon, that's where you're supposed to go, you know? Unless they changed stuff here, but I haven't seen anything.

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[reaffirms]

Then where is it?

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[sweetbeanbread]

[Nagisa sees that inured, wrapped up Pidgey and she runs right over to Doumeki.]

Um, would it be all right if I helped you with the Pidgey?

[action]

[reaffirms]

[He pauses, then nods. Lowering the bundle a little, he lets the other take a look at the poor thing.

It shifts, weakly, a claw scrabbling at the fabric.]

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[sweetbeanbread]

P-poor thing. [Nagisa's eyes start to water as she holds back her tears.]

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[reaffirms]

[His eyes narrow slightly when the bundle shifts again, this time in a way that resembles a distressed animal. Quickly, he moves it away from the girl just in time to catch a claw lash out in panic.

... well, that's another cut for his torn sleeves. He frowns.]

... be careful. It has sharp claws.