Mewtwo froze at first. Being touched was still really strange for them. They hesitated at first. But eventually the younger Pokemon slowly crawled to the patted space. Laying face down to keep their second neck from getting hurt.
Rebecca weakly pulled the blanket back over them both, moving so she was facing the little Pokemon.
“I’ll be okay, little one… I promise…”
A weak hand gently continued the petting before carefully draping over the little Pokemon. Before long, she would drift right off to sleep again as Triton watched over the two protectively.
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