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"Wow, wow. I’m sorry I’m such a boring burglar,” His tone was bitter, dripping with something not unlike anger, but bordering more on offense. “So tell me, how would I be interesting? If I slit your throat and let you bleed out all over that pretty hair of yours? Red would be a good color on you.”

"Although, red is a pretty color, but I fit more into a more lively pink, wouldn't you think? It does match my eyes after all."

"I'm quivering with fear, please continue before I do fall asleep. This is an honest bore."

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Giving a groggy nod, she rubbed her eyes. Of course she didn't want to be awake and rather still be trapped within the fine cushions of her bed. But alas, social interactions would be required from her.

"Don’t give the ‘you’re smarter than ya look’ bullshit to me! I just wanna fight, kay? Bein’ a champion ain’t that easy."

"Very well, I suppose I will engage in battle. With a temper like that don't be upset if you lose."

"You humor me, I like that. The idea that you keep in your brain of taking my prized belongings could make me laugh, you have no idea what I'm capable of."

"Is that so..? You are a poor burglar if you think waking the victim up is a smart move."

"Yeah! I wanna battle! I heard you’re an elite four!"

"...That is correct, you seem to appear smarter then you look. If you're looking for a battle you'll find one, I suppose."