[Well, this is great. In the actual sense of the word. Sasha's still alive, her Deerling's still being the stubborn little Pokemon she's come to love, and she's found another one of her 104th boys in this place. So Sasha follows Bertolt following his giant dog not so much like a puppy but as someone she can team up with in case another Grunt feels froggy and wants to jump.
There aren't any Rockets hanging around in the base, so while Bertolt digs through the books, Sasha pushes a few trophies out of the way, looking behind them for anything she can use as a weapon for later. Just in case, really.]
But my name is Sasha, not Marcel. You know that.
[Oh, right, still being fresh on the scene, there's are still some trainer nuances Sasha's missed the explanation on. Maybe right now's not the best time to sit her down and go over trainer lessons with her.]
ITEM RNG me, please!
There aren't any Rockets hanging around in the base, so while Bertolt digs through the books, Sasha pushes a few trophies out of the way, looking behind them for anything she can use as a weapon for later. Just in case, really.]
But my name is Sasha, not Marcel. You know that.
[Oh, right, still being fresh on the scene, there's are still some trainer nuances Sasha's missed the explanation on. Maybe right now's not the best time to sit her down and go over trainer lessons with her.]