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[grapeeater]

"Please leave a message."

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[garbagechild]

I was talking with my old team.

It took a long time.

_{[He continues to pat Micchy's head, because it feels like it's helping somehow.]}

[grapeeater]

Yeah, it did. They didn't hurt you, did they?

[He's just gonna check Wrath over, just to make sure.]

[garbagechild]

_{[He shakes his head.]}

Uh-uh.

I skinned my knee on my way back.

But I have a band-aid now.

There's Audinos on it.

[grapeeater]

That's good.

[He leads Wrath in a little further so he can close the door behind him. Hotaru the Vulpix hops off of Micchy's bed and heads over to the younger boy, nuzzling against him.]

It looks like she's glad you're safe, too.

[garbagechild]

_{[As has become customary, he promptly takes his hands off Micchy's head and transfers them to Hotaru's, patting her curly mane.]}

I'm glad I'm safe also.

So I guess all three of us have something to be glad about.

[grapeeater]

Yeah, we do.

[He's not sure what else to say, just watching Hotaru put her paws on Wrath's side and lick at his arms.]

Do you or your Pokemon need anything? Healing items, food... anything?

[garbagechild]

_{[Giggling quietly, Wrath sits right down on the floor and tugs the Vulpix right into hi lap. He's gotten much better at petting animals in the year that he's been here. Less pulling or stroking the wrong way.]}

No... everything is fine now.

Ralph gave me pudding.

[grapeeater]

[She's very glad for the better pets! Pets are nice. She pats his leg. She can pet, too!]

Well, good. We can't have you missing your pudding.