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Hi ! This blog is brand, sparkling new remake of @protectoroftheviridianforest ! If you wouldn’t mind reblogging this around so I could get the word out, that would be swell ! 

Hi ! This blog is brand, sparkling new remake of @protectoroftheviridianforest ! If you wouldn’t mind reblogging this around so I could get the word out, that would be swell ! 

Hi ! This blog is brand, sparkling new remake of @protectoroftheviridianforest ! If you wouldn’t mind reblogging this around so I could get the word out, that would be swell ! 

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practice Yellow chilling with Chuchu. They haven’t made an appearance in like… 8 years now?

Like this for a starter. Selective, but NOT mutual exclusive. 

         “And leave you, alone? I would never~” A playful banter soon escaped Blue’s colorless lips, a wink following forth in an obvious attempt to tease the golden healer. Despite the fact Yellow had amazing instincts—she really wasn’t up to the task of bailing their said friends out.  “They probably don’t need me interfering with whatever they’re doing.  I’m a saint—” ( that was far from the truth. the reality was that: they just left her. ) “—and what about you? You don’t remember any of them mentioning their latest ploy? ”

     Yellow smiles very softly at Blue’s first statement because ( it’s to no fault of anyone, but she’s very much used to being alone -- or, rather, with only POKéMON for company ) she would have been fine on her own, but she appreciate the thought, as dipped in a tease as it was. With patience that’s remarkable, she doesn’t comment on how Blue calls herself a saint, but she does shake her head at the other girl’s question. “No, they didn’t tell me where they were going. They hadn’t told you either?” she assumes. “If so, that’s rather strange. Do you think something might have happened?” 

           “Fufufufu, I’ve learned a long time ago not to question their weird bromance. They’re probably off doing what Red and Green’s usually do in some new region. You know—-chasing bad guys, and all that other loads of hooplah.”

          “I know, but I usually get a letter from one of them by now.” She sighs before smiling at Blue. “But they’re surely alright: they’re Red-san and Green-san, after all. Although, I have to ask, why didn’t you join them this time?” 

❛ Oh, Yellow! How cou’d Ah forget?. It’s nice t’see ya again! ❜

          “It’s nice to see you again as well! How’ve you been?” She frowns at how he’s dripping with water, however, before her expression brightens and she rumbles through her bag after taking it off her back and setting it in front of her. A few moments later, and she takes out a dry towel and offers it to Masaki. “Here, it’s clean, and you need it to dry yourself off.” 

He says as he’s still currently on his bum sitting in the lake, soaking wet. AGAIN. Well it could be worse, he could be actually hurt instead of just wet.

           “I’m glad you’re okay,” she states, breathing out in relief. However, she blinks as she realises she recognises the person that, apparently, managed to get caught in the crossfire again. “Ah, you’re...Masaki-san, right? We met a few years ago, if you remember?”