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These stupid things are too high leveled and the human didn't bring my knife. All we have are plastic knives! What can I do with that?! I can't yell at him either because he can't understand a thing I say, ugh... He's busy, anyway!

[ Image ID: A photo of Arven, tinkering what seemed to be the time machine. He had a serious look on his face and seemed to be hyper focused on whatever he was currently doing. His eyes were reddened, and his eye bags were quite noticeable. It looked like he hasn't slept in days... More noticeable, a thick, red paste dripping from his nose onto his upper lip. It popped on top of his pale skin. It didn't seem to bother the boy at all, seeing as he hadn't cared for any of his injuries. His school uniform was tattered from sliding down the cliff face. Jagged cuts were visible on his fingers; some red with blood. It's assumed that he got those from trying to grip onto rocks and sharp edges to avoid falling. ]

I tried distracting him from it so many times but he just doesn't react! Stupid human... All these lesser Pokémon are boring! And also I'm hungry!!!