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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 6:14 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 6:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 6:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 6:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 6:39 pm
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Ms Edyn "Battle Frontier?" Night asked, finally giving the bird a glance before turning back to the cabinets, "Crowds of people. Yeah, I'm thinking that's a no." "Just as well, staying here means you won't have to worry about being annoyed or talked to all that much." Sol turned around for a second, only to walk over to Night and grab a couple of her tails. "However, sitting here wallowing isn't all too characteristic for you. You'll thank me later." He didn't even give her a chance to contest that before he started walking, dragging Night along. Literally, if it came down to it. Not even the curse of a Ninetales would stop him.
By this time, Ceramew and Amaranth were in the lobby, both looking confused at the display.
"Daddy, what're you doing...!?"
"Is everything fine?"
"Oh, just peachy, she just can't bear to leave the HQ behind is all. Come on, we're running late as it is." Sol answered.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 7:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 7:14 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 7:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 5:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 8:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 3:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 3:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 4:16 pm
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Trigram Attic The Tails in question lay asprawl on the couch, one leg hung over the edge. While Blizz was out doing boring battle stuff, the boy had done a lot of running along the slopes in his weighted gear. Now, his muscles plenty sore, and he did not feel like negotiating with clothes. One ear perked at the sound of something walking around elsewhere in the headquarters, but this was normal behavior.
Tristen was with Tails in this whole endeavor. He figured that there were reasons why he wasn't brought along this go-round; he caught notice to the condition of Porygon-Z at one point and he figured it probably was a good thing. If something was strong enough to down THAT Pokemon, there must have been an issue.
Instead of sharing the couch with Tails, he was in the recliner, head rested on one arm, legs draped over the other arm and was real comfortable in doing so. He had no idea of some of the other things that may have happened in the tower, however.
Lucario found his way into the room and saw the two boys. The one that he was more wanting to show off to was Tails, though. He made his way over towards the couch and got on his two knees, rested his head and hands on the couch cushion, only a inch away from Tails's face, staring at him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 4:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 4:27 pm
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