{Off-Screen Post!}
(@gymleadergarnet)
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[Suddenly, behind Ford, a Gardevoir--to him, he'd likely say that it looks like an ethereal woman with green hair and a white dress--teleports into existence, her arms folded disapprovingly.]
Hello there. [Her voice rings telepathically through the area.]
(He immediately straightens up, whips around and stares at the Gardevoir with a mix of confusion and surprise.)
"Where did you come from?"
(He really does look exhausted, his stance unstable no matter how many times he tries to adjust.)














