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[loungelizard]

[This video gets posted in the wee hours of the morning. It's not an hour too absurd, but if you keep to a decent sleep schedule you might not see this until you wake up. When Larry speaks, it's in a conspiratorial whisper:]

Hey guys. Larry -- eheh -- Larry Laffer here. I, uh, could use some help...

[He points the camera down and into his lap, where a battered and bruised Bounsweet -- despite her injuries -- sleeps peacefully in the cradle created by his crossed legs. She makes contented, dainty little snores all the while.]

This little guy here keeps running off and getting into fights she can't win! I know what she's trying to do, but we're not going to get anywhere like this.

I don't know what the point of these balls are if they can escape whenever they want...!

Heh, aaaaanyway --

[He brings the camera back up to his face.]

-- is anyone around that would --gently-- spar with her? I've...eheh, run out of money for healing items, and I can't get a stone's throw from town before having to bring her back to the Center! So, I'm stuck here for now. I guess I could use a travel partner--or a chaperone--but that'll just get me to the next town without fixing the problem!

I'm in -- [he throws a glance over his shoulder] -- Cherry...grove? Oh, what a cute name for a town-- if anyone's available to lend a hand.

Comments

[goldeneyeball]

_{[Oh, nice, it looks like this dude knows what he's about. That's fair.]}

I could use some cash to be honest. Or a new backpack. Hot Stuff burned a hole through mine.

[loungelizard]

Sorry -- all outta cash. Spent it all on healing items. A backpack, though? I might be able to get something together!

[goldeneyeball]

I think we have us a deal! You get me a new bag and I'll let your Pokemon beat the stuffing out of my Pokemon for some experience.

[loungelizard]

Sure! But does it have to be so violent?

Oh -- do you still happen to have your burnt bag with you?

[goldeneyeball]

Well, yeah? They're Pokemon. They fight! It's like their whole thing.

_{[He makes a vague gesture with his free hand.]}

Yeah, actually. It's in my hotel room.