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[breakyourlife]

[The feed opens up on a closeup of Steve, plus half an adorable, fluffy sheep face.]

I don't get it. This isn't a Pokémon. It's a sheep. Sorry, Fluffbutt, but you're a sheep. I thought these eggs were supposed to hatch into something rare.

Also... I think Bessie had eggs?

[Steve looks rather alarmed as he pans the camera around what appears to be an inn's bedroom, coming to rest on the Miltank. She's taken up the bed, and is keeping a clutch of eggs close. It's a pretty large cluster, with six eggs altogether.]

What do I do? I don't need a whole flock of cows. I already have Bessie.

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[breakyourlife]

Nothing's wrong with it. Sheep are great.

[He glances round furtively and covers Fluffbutt's ears before he says anything else, dropping his voice to a whisper.]

I just thought maybe it'd be something cooler.

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[lifebloomsanew]

Oh I think sheep are very 'cool'! They grow their very own jackets right out of their body! And if it gets shaved off they just grow another one! And their old jackets make jackets for humans! That's amazing!

Oh yes, that reminds me...it says in the Pokedex that they need to be trimmed and if their fur gets too thick it can trap them.

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[breakyourlife]

[Despite seeming pretty unimpressed with his new Pokémon, Steve looks pretty horrified by the thought of Fluffbutt becoming trapped. He holds her protectively, though her wool is nowhere near that long yet.]

Trim them? I don't know how to trim a sheep!

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[lifebloomsanew]

Scissors? That's what the woman in Goldenrod used to trim me!

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[breakyourlife]

[You can practically see the cogs turning in Steve's head. That doesn't sound right, but also... this is an adult. Wouldn't she know?]

Yeah, but... isn't it different for people?

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[lifebloomsanew]

Hmmm.

[Rose purses her lips in thought for a moment. Then she reaches up and tugs on one of her own thick curls, and moves to give one of Looloo's curls a similar tug.]

I don't think so!

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[breakyourlife]

[Steve's hair is, admittedly, completely uncomparable to a Wooloo's. He picks up a lock from his head, squinting up at the end of it.]

Huh. I guess you'd know better.