friend, not rival

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        Eyebrows are slightly raised at the others immediate, and most likely false, reassurance, but accepts his thanks regardless. “ O-Okay, then, and no problem-! Though, it’s good to hear that you’re alright, at least… ” She ignores his more than obvious embarrassment at his situation, but for a good reason; it was never nice to be reminded of your own faults and stumbles, especially when it was a situation as odd as this.                             “ But, um, did you… Maybe need help with, uh…                                Whatever it was that you were trying to do..? ”

             "—You see that nest up there in that tree?" He points up at it in case she doesn't. Really, he's mostly glad that his blush is finally dying down now that he's focused rather than the concept of help, but whatever. "--It doesn't look special, and, really, it isn't, but I heard from someone nearby that one of the eggs in it hasn't hatched yet, even though the other Swablu babies are up there.. It's hard, though, since I have to be able to see it without touching the already born Pokemon. That's the problem.. You get it? Do you really think you can help? It's not as easy for people who aren't used to it." Brendan doesn't mean to come off as rude, of course, but y'know.. What happens, happens.

Team “We wear very cute earmuffs!” VS Team “I don’t want to wear mine in public, May!”