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Rebecca’s quite confident that Indigo’s current diet is just fine, thank you very much. She went to Bianca a while back to consult her about it, and was reassured that gaining a little bit of weight was very normal.
Indigo sleeps in her bed with her, half because it’s nice and warm, and half because they can be a second line of defense behind Pollux if there was ever a need. Rebecca tends to sleep like a rock sometimes, since sound won’t wake her up most of the time.
‘But I can stay up all night and all day no problem!’
Letting out a little whine Indigo let themselves fall backwards, plopping down in the trainer’s lap where they curled up as best they could and huffed.
“But if you fall asleep in your cake, I’m gonna have to give you a bath. With all the soaps.”
Rebecca gently pet Indigo’s head, guessing her little ward wasn’t going to let her up now.
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“Indigo? They’re an absolute sweetheart. They might drive me nuts with worry sometimes, but I love them very much. They’ve gotten so big since I rescued them! They used to be the size of a full grown Skitty, now they’re the size of Darmani!
Zeke loves them like a parent, it’s adorable really.”
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