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[Jake looks a little sheepish as he holds up his brand new Fog Badge, while Roxy the Delcatty purrs and winds around his legs all content-like.]

Well, that didn't go too terribly. It was looking pretty gosh darn grim when Tate, my Gallade, proved to still have a weakness against ghost-types in the final stretch, but he came through admirably!

[The Delcatty gives him an indignant meow.]

Haha, and Roxy finished off the Misdreavous beautifully!

[And then he sighs.]

I think I'm putting off that battle against Whitney for as long as I can. For...a laundry list of reasons.
hoperaider: (DILEMMA!!!)
[So, Jake left the inn at about ten in the morning. He told the others that he'd probably be back at about two in the afternoon. Christmas shopping is pretty easy in Goldenrod, after all, and he needed to grab a couple of evolutionary stones.

Jake's about four hours late. This opens up in the middle of a rant.]


I'm not lost, just turned all around by the absurdity of this city's layout!

You shouldn't blame the city for your own shortcomings, especially since you said the exact same thing three hours ago.

[The teen sighs in frustration.]

Tate, why can't you be more helpful about it and ask Susan for directions? She's back at the inn and out of the ball, for pity's sake! And she's far better at this stuff than the two of us put together!

The two of us are not on speaking terms. Also, I have already taken the liberty of recording this conversation via the Pokegear.

[Blank stare. And then--]

WHAT?! Gimme that thing, you--!

[Tate chuckles before the feed cuts out.]

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