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i said that you could contact your owner. Not--
[The camera swings down from where it's been focused on the sky, a skitty and a clefable peering into the lens of it curiously as if expecting to find their wayward trainer inside of it. When that fails, they share a worried look and the camera is suddenly obscured by a pair of paws as they seem to be trying to figure out how to take it off]
D-Don't break it...!
[A scuffle ensues, followed by some protesting cries of Fable! and Ski! Ski! before Belphe safely reclaims her pokegear. Here, everyone, have an extreme closeup of one red eye as she checks the camera over for damage. ....at least until she realizes it's still running.
The middle sister straightens up immediately, drawing it back to a respectful distance and clearing her throat]
I don't suppose anyone has misplaced a couple of their pokemon recently?
[The camera swings down from where it's been focused on the sky, a skitty and a clefable peering into the lens of it curiously as if expecting to find their wayward trainer inside of it. When that fails, they share a worried look and the camera is suddenly obscured by a pair of paws as they seem to be trying to figure out how to take it off]
D-Don't break it...!
[A scuffle ensues, followed by some protesting cries of Fable! and Ski! Ski! before Belphe safely reclaims her pokegear. Here, everyone, have an extreme closeup of one red eye as she checks the camera over for damage. ....at least until she realizes it's still running.
The middle sister straightens up immediately, drawing it back to a respectful distance and clearing her throat]
I don't suppose anyone has misplaced a couple of their pokemon recently?
>.> Action. Because this dork never really leaves her alone.
Not me.
[Duh.]
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After not finding their trainer in the camera, however, the two pink pokemon seemed to have given up in resignation, the clefable sulking dejectedly and the skitty's lower lip quivering]
Skii...Skiiittyyyyyy~ it whimpered, escalating to a small, sad wail as it burst into tears.]
Well, it's clear someone has... [she murmurs, pondering the two sadsacks in their midst] I wonder if they went home like Odette's last trainer...
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That's possible?
[Huh. He thought he'd've been happier over that.]