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“That ain’t a pikachu...?” the boy mumbled, crouching down to the dual type’s level.
Ness was raised as a kind, respectful boy. His mother taught him better to bother other people’s pokemon, especially a pokemon belonging to a lady...
Yet here he is gawking at this strange pikachu.
A finger moves to gently prod at Timothy’s ‘head’.









