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The Divine exhales, perplexed, as he senses Isaam halt next to him.  The atoms of his very being seem to flex in his irritation.   Though he denies it, Aurelio is a proud man, and certain things ... like being terribly small, for example ... harm that pride.

❝If you rest your elbow on my head again, I will smite you. ❞ Grumbles Lio, folding his hands in front of himself, setting his jaw.      ❝  Just because we are friendly with one another, that does not make you immune from overstepping. ❞ 

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Check your Pockets- Kitori/Wes (Post Colosseum)

“Dammit, fatso, get movin’.” Kitori called out to the Umbreon rolling in the sand behind her. The Dark Pokemons ears perked, rolling back on its feet as it scrambled to its trainers side. Despite living in a region dominated by desert, she had not been fully accustomed to the harsh sandstorms that came with them. She had no idea how the hell ‘Zo had managed to live out here for-... well, however long its been. Needless to say, if she didn’t need  to take those motorbike parts to the young kid, she wouldn’t be there, but alas that was the case. 

For a moment, she thought she saw her dark skinned companion through the windy sands but as she approached closer- She then questioned how she mistook a hooded sweater for dreadlocks. Perhaps she could-...

Umbreon was a bit late in alerting its trainer that there was in fact another soul in this Arceus damned desert, but decided that barking at and chasing down the stranger was a good idea anyways. “Shit- dammit- Umbreon! Get back here!”

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