Date: 2011-04-18 03:01 pm (UTC)
Is that what it's called? [It was dark when he saw that spider last and he had been frantic as well. He couldn't be too sure of its colors but it was certain that no other creature - human, pokemon, or other could have traveled with them.

He moves closer to her, closing whatever distance was left between them. The smile he shows her is frayed at the edges.]


And you're sure? You're absolutely sure that it's just a pokémon? [He already knew her answer. But he wanted her to keep talking or someone to blame.]
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Alois Trancy

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