The Dragonair seemed to have grown rather tense and defensive from the onslaught. His wings twitched as his tail swayed aimlessly in frustration. “You think I have to listen to any of you? A bunch of random pokemon who know nothing of how things work around here? Just showed up one day acting buddy buddy with Sara and I and suddenly you’re all experts on how I should conduct myself?” He let out a laugh, as if the situation was humorous. “Well guess what? I don’t. I don’t have to sit here and be chastised by a group of lowlifes who have nothing better to do with their time than this. I have more important things to do with my time. Go find someone else to preach at.” Without another word, the Dragonair turned and left the group. He was better than them anyway.
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