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darkimpulsed · 3 years
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“You really like following me around, don’t you?”
Mikey mutters almost absentmindedly to himself as he stares down at the strange creature that’s staring back up at him in turn. A pokemon, right? A Scraggy, to be exact - that’s what he’d been told by the people he’d asked, though he’d received more than a few strange looks about his line of questioning. It seems to be quite fond of him - though for what reason, Mikey can’t say.
After a moment, he picks it up with two hands, holding the creature out in front of his face as he stares intently, trying to figure it out. The Scraggy doesn’t seem to mind - on the contrary, it seems satisfied to be held in Mikey’s arms, making a weird noise that sounds like nothing Mikey’s ever heard.
But it’s then that he notices he’s not alone. Standing up, Mikey turns to the stranger who evidently saw everything, the Scraggy still in his hands.
“Yo. Do you think this guy likes me? He’s been following me around all day.”
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