[Dave wouldn't have been able to change the PokéConnect station if he wanted to. He hangs on every word, curled up in the safety of his inn room's closet, blanket around his shoulders, Umbreon in his arms.
It's...it's like she's talking to him. Even if he doesn't get all the stuff that kind of sounds like she was raised in a fucking murder cult or something, the rest of it--
'...if anyone out there... if any of you were in a bad place as a kid, if any of you had to get out for your own good... it wasn't your fault, okay?']
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It's...it's like she's talking to him. Even if he doesn't get all the stuff that kind of sounds like she was raised in a fucking murder cult or something, the rest of it--
'...if anyone out there... if any of you were in a bad place as a kid, if any of you had to get out for your own good... it wasn't your fault, okay?']
thank you
for saying that
im glad you got out