They need to take a long moment to compose themself enough to talk properly. “She’s.......never let me have visitors before, so....maybe she just doesn’t know somehow? I can’t imagine she’d let me see any Pokemon as powerful as you must be...ehem, sorry....I do agree with you though, about that first thing. I’ve never hurt anyone who wasn’t looking to battle me in the first place, so I’d like to think I’ve done nothing wrong, but I’d never dare try and tell her that again. She...wasn’t too friendly the last time.”
They scratch their cheek. “As for the Mew-clone thing, I honestly have no idea. The Warden never said anything about the original one, or what happened to them after the fact. But...I do know one thing: there were eventually more than one of them, and one of them was my parent, not ancestor. My dad told me that they disappeared pretty soon after I was born. I don’t know anymore about them than that.”
(( @ask-uncertainty ))
