[There is no such thing as a happy pokémon until Punk settles in the crook of Harry's arm, wrapped in a fold of his hoodie. Bliss. Pure bliss.]
[She croons a soft little sound, a part squeak of joy and almost cat-like purr as she settles, quite happily so, her long form tucked over itself in a little roll. Garnet eyes rise to watch curiously as they walk, but for now, Punk is quite content to just sit and enjoy her time all bundled up as she is.]
"That's awesome! Betcha some litwicks flames did numbers on the ambiance!" [he suspects, seeing as it seems to have been spooky-themed. It does sound like fun!]
"How 'bout you? What did you do for the contest?" [he questions eagerly, just as Puppy barrels down the hallway they're in.]
[Esteban dutifully steps off to the side, letting his behemoth of a 'mon trample on the way down the ruins, not even bothering to stop his dog from enjoying the company of other pokémons along with them. It's rare that Puppy gets a chance to go all out, and Esteban is happy for him.]
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[She croons a soft little sound, a part squeak of joy and almost cat-like purr as she settles, quite happily so, her long form tucked over itself in a little roll. Garnet eyes rise to watch curiously as they walk, but for now, Punk is quite content to just sit and enjoy her time all bundled up as she is.]
"That's awesome! Betcha some litwicks flames did numbers on the ambiance!" [he suspects, seeing as it seems to have been spooky-themed. It does sound like fun!]
"How 'bout you? What did you do for the contest?" [he questions eagerly, just as Puppy barrels down the hallway they're in.]
[Esteban dutifully steps off to the side, letting his behemoth of a 'mon trample on the way down the ruins, not even bothering to stop his dog from enjoying the company of other pokémons along with them. It's rare that Puppy gets a chance to go all out, and Esteban is happy for him.]