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“I have some sweets I made. Do you want to share?”
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oblivion-grace liked your post “Starter Call!”
“I have some sweets I made. Do you want to share?”
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At first the idea of a land of sentient of ‘Gijinka’ Pokémon had sounded promising. Perhaps someone there might know Celia, or at least something about her. But after their arrival and some vague questioning about Sinnohan legends, it became quite clear to him that he was in the usual situation of looking for a needle in a haystack. But at least there were plenty of people with odd hair and eyes, so he could afford to have Celia walk around without her hood up. He kept his on for other reasons. But with the hood and the fact that there were so many things here to See, his normal vision was starting to get impaired. Usually it was Celia who ran into people, but today it was him. Esaias ran into a man who was significantly taller than he was, nearly falling and taking Celia with him.
“I am reeeaally sorry sir. I’m having a hard time seeing where I’m going in this crowd.” He tilted his head down, something about this man in his Sight starting to bother him. However Celia, completely ignoring everything that’s just happened, grabbed onto the man. “Hey, Celia-”
“Where can we eat?”
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“Oh, it’s you... What do you want?” The only reason he wasn’t telling them to scram was because he knew very well that this person was a lot stronger than he was.