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Eevee! *She huffs and puffs down the street, scooping eevee away from his latest victim.* Sorry about that, he likes people, and disobeying me.
-The clacking on pavement makes him freeze awkwardly, as he was already halfway there to offering the runaway a small piece of chicken breast left over from his salad. He's almost concerned she'll hit her head on the underside of the table with how fast she picks up the bundle of fur.-
Nah, that's fine. I was just surprised to see one of these little guys unattended.
-He blindly gestures to the...empty space underneath the table.- That and those that I've met can be pokemon shy, too.
















