“Most eh da woodland aroon’ here is actually part eh oor property, we just leave it fur da Pokémon tae be mare comfortable. So, ah could ask wan eh ma father’s Pokémon tae scout fur ‘im ‘n brin’ ‘im here.”
“Ah, that’s alright. I’d actually let him rest, he’s fussy when he’s moved…”
In more honest terms, the fussy Altaria would bury the poor woman in his fluff until further notice.
“And I actually didn’t know that, that’s pretty cool.”
Caitlin was still going to rip Rebecca a new one no matter what she said.
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