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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 7:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 7:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 8:06 pm
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Mikleo was quick to agree with Joey's evaluation,
Sorey, on the other hand, didn't take the sentiment to heart from either of the two, responding light-heartedly, "Yeah, I actually hear that a fair bit." When Joey at last agreed to return to the store, even if grudgingly so, Sorey's features were illuminated by a bright smile, filled with equal parts relief and cheer. "Really? Thank you!" Still smiling, he turned to Rosie to show her a thumbs up.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 8:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 8:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 8:52 pm
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Rosie gasped when Joey kicked Sorey, stepping to the side as the boy brushed past her. The Flabebe, dislodging herself from Rosie's hair floated around the girl with Northern, looking quickly between the boy and Sorey "Sorey! Are you okay?" She stepped forward, her hands out a little mostly in surprise by the sudden protest from the boy.
Her question seemed to be answered for her as Sorey was hurrying after Joey without any lingering show of pain. Floribel giggled gleefully at the exchange, twirling and drifting after the boys, Northern too, though still wore a mostly blank wide eyes expression joined them. Rosie blinked, watching them go before she too hurried after them, "Ah- See you around the center Andy!" She called back with a wave to the young Trainer who just sat there staring after them somewhat dumbfounded.
Eventually Joey slowed down when he started to run out of energy, walking with his arms pressed to his side, looking stiff and nervous the closer to the shop they got. It didn't stop the boy and his Machop from walking right up to the store, strolling in and up to the clerk where he straightened up nervously and announced rather unnecessarily loud "I... I'm the one who knocked over the flute!" thoroughly alarming the clerk.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 10:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 10:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 8:22 am
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Worry began to set into Sorey once more. He had been hoping for understanding, but he supposed he had been being too optimistic after all. It was easy to forget since he rarely spent very long in towns, but money was, after all, the foundation of human society.
As he straightened his posture, Rosie made her suggestion, and Sorey turned to her as she spoke. "Oh, yeah! That's a great idea!" he said, then looked to Joey. "What do you think about that? If we both work on it, I bet it'd be paid off in no time - and your Machop would get a stronger at the same time. Two birds with one stone!"
The Vaporeon cleared his throat conspicuously, and once he had attracted Sorey's attention, he gestured his human companion closer with a tilt of his head.
Sorey leaned down curiously, "What's up, Mikleo?"
the pokemon said.
Sorey frowned. "Well, yeah, but--"
"The ruins and museum aren't going anywhere," Sorey reasoned. "So we end up staying in Camphoreon a little while longer than we planned to, that's not such a big deal. Not like we have a schedule to follow or anything. And besides, I thought you liked battling?"
The Vaporeon glowered.
Sorey straightened up, resting his hands on his hips. "Weeell, what better way to get stronger than by battling? Come on, Mikleo - I really want to see this through to the end."
Mikleo sighed in resignation.
Sorey smiled and turned to address both Joey and the clerk, "So there you have it. If it's okay with both of you, Mikleo and I would like to chip in too."
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