#perfectblue meme

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PerfectBlue

38- Try running your fingers through your hair. 

Steven Stone lived up to his name. Not in the whole reputation sense, although he lived up to that too, but in the whole stone and rocks part of it. 

And after a particularly nasty trip through a cave, the man had found himself barraged with a ton of crushed stones. It didn't appear any major damage had been done, and Heather had been tasked with healing him and his pokemon. 

On one end of the examination table, Heather was patching up his shiny Aron, Wu-Tang, since the pokemon had been walking with him and experienced a bit more damage than the ones that had helped Steven out of the mess. On the other end sat Steven, lazily swinging his legs back and forth after finding out all his pokemon would be okay. 

"Check for head injuries." She instructed and received an inquisitive look in return. A soft sigh left her lips, "Try running your fingers through your hair. Check for bumps or tender spots." He nodded and did as he was told, earning a nod of approval from the nurse. 

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PerfectBlue

13- That's not me! She's an impostor!

Things had been nightmarish the past week or two, to say the least. First, Team Galactic had infiltrated the city, then they'd began operations. A few key researchers were being held captive by grunts and power plants used for the amusement park had been taken over. 

At first, the Pokemon Center remained a stronghold. Enough trainers and pokemon resided within to keep the autonomy of such an important building. And of course, Galactic was trying to get in. 

They'd found grunts sneaking through air vents and some attempting to challenge trainers at the front. The mindless idiots came and went but the pokemon center remained untouched. That is, until Heather came into work to find herself staring right at a look alike. The woman was a bit taller and more muscular than Heather, but she was certainly passable if you weren't looking to tell her apart. 

Both Heathers froze and stared at each other, as did many nurses and trainers in the main room. Then, at the same time, they pointed at each other, "That's not me! She's an impostor!"