“Oh, why didn’t you say that.”

“Then yes. Yes he is.”
“Oh, why didn’t you say that.”

“Then yes. Yes he is.”
“Gay? I guess so? Whatever his preferences are, he’s Kin and he’s my friend.”

“Oh, but he’s far off from a ‘baby’. As far as I know, he’s full grown for his species.”

“Ah, you must be an alternate. I’m Rebecca. I hate to ask but do ya got a nickname that doesn’t sound disrespectful?”
The former champion gently shook his hand with a bright smile.

Rebecca gently wrapped the little Pokemon up in the warmed blanket, laying on the bed next to them. She was careful to not jostle them at all.
“Little one? Are you feeling okay?”

As you can see, the young Rebecca is now panicking and scared for her friend’s life.
Fascinating.

“Ah! Do you live on th’farm, mister Pokemon? I’ve got a berries if you wanna share! I picked ‘em myself!”

“Blow me, honeybuns.”

“nOPE nO I DON’T.”

“Well when you put it that way-”

“Uh, I mean no! I do not like the booty, no sirree. He’s just a friend.”

“Pardon? Which hedgehog.”
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