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"Oh I would like to believe he does." He said. "Though, I've yet to hear of you in action, though."

"Sounds like Blizzard now." He cracked, giving a bit of a chuckle himself. "But I'll be sure to be waiting around when you need help."

"Alright. I'm quite curious myself." Doc said. "But I'll bring it up in a conversation some other time."

Night sat silently in the kitchen with several containers of differently flavored berries opened in front of her, along with a small black and blue pokemon who was, at the moment, staring at several of the containers with a look of disgust on her face.

"You know, I never thought it'd be possible," she said softly, brushing her hand across the Zorua's head softly before sighing and removing a couple more containers of berries the baby pokemon refused to eat more than a bite of, "But I think you are actually more picky than Aetna was."

Night, having been so preoccupied with finding something the small pokemon would eat, didn't immediately notice the door opening. It wasn't until she heard Sub speaking to her that she did look up and, slowly, a small grin spread across her maw before she gave the boy a single nod, "Why, yes. Yes she is."

She reached across the table to pick up another container, from which the blue-haired pokemon had just spit another half-eaten berry. "Who, by the way, is extremely picky about what she eats."

"You're the one who gave her to me, Sub," Night said softly, giving Sub's Murkrow a smile and nod of approval for her reaction to Sub's shout, "That egg I got from ya? Guess who came from it."

Sighing once more, she removed another container of berries from which the Zorua refused to eat, "I am a bit curious about her blue hair, though. Aren't they normally red?"

Night laughed, pulling a few more containers from the pile until there were only three left, "Well, she'd make the first legit shiny I've owned. I mean, sure, Aetna was oddly colored, but shiny Vulpix and Ninetales really aren't black and red, are they? Though, I am glad you're here. Since you had claimed to be the expert on dark types, I gotta ask. Are they normally this picky about food, or did I just get lucky with Eris?"

Night shook her head, "Already tried those. She may like them when she gets older, but at the moment....not so much. Though, that may have to do with how hard they are. If it comes down to it, however, I may try to crush a few and see about making them a little softer."

Night continued to watch as Eris tried small bites of berries from the remaining containers, only to spit the rest out as soon as it hit her tongue, until a single container remained.

"Of course," Night said as Eris appeared to like the final container, "You would go through every berry we have in this place only to actually like that last one you try. Which is..."

She lifted the container for a short moment, immediately earning a look of disapproval from Eris, before returning it to its position in front of her, "Wacan?"