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[lightningfang]

[The young man who starts up a feed appears unsure of himself, in more ways than one. For one, his camera is very unsteady in his hands, so... sorry to any viewer who gets motion sickness! At least it can't get too bad, considering he's quite firmly planted on the floor in the corner of a room, surrounded by various puppy Pokemon.

It takes him a moment to speak up, and longer still to gain confidence in speaking a lot of words all at once.]

Um... How do you... So... many "types." Some make sense... Lightning strong to Water. Fire strong to green things...

But... Cryo and Fire don't make Melt. Fire and Lightning don't explode... Wind is weak to Lightning? Geo is weak to green stuff? I don't understand. Makes no sense.

And many other Types. Fairies, Dragons, Iron, Spirits... So much. Makes me... so tired. How do you remember so much?

[And don't even get him started on how he's supposed to memorize all of the individual moves. Can't Pokemon just... you know, use them without being told?]

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[gautsome]

Yeah, I guess it's a thing here? [He shrugs.] You basically assist and... cultivate relationships between your Pokemon and care for their eggs? People make money off of selling the babies but... I don't know if I'm into that exactly.

[Another shrug, before he's launching into a completely separate tangent.]

Chip is one of the kids we travel with -- Grant's kid to be exact. They're familiar with something similar back home. I think you would like them, even.

[lightningfang]

Oh! Like Sugar Cloud! He came from an egg. [He didn't pay for it, though, and he's with Sylvain -- it seems... exceedingly weird to treat babies as property to be sold. The whole concept of money in general doesn't sit right with Razor, anyway.]

Okay... I will talk to Chip. [Of course, he doesn't have the first clue what they look like.] Um... Would you show me?