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Alolan Raichu eating pancakes? 

            Harriet was bored, and when she was bored she went shopping. She stopped by a shop window to peer inside, admiring the camping equipment on display. Her fingers pressed childishly to the glass, the young woman grinned widely.

           The train back to Motostoke was delayed again. Shugo had to wonder how they expected to function when Wooloo repeatedly plague their schedule, but then again. He wasn’t a train conductor: He was a researcher. Or as Satou put it, a “Professional Nerd.”

        “Guess I can look more into this region’s legendaries.” He mumbled to himself. It was strange, but nothing he encountered had a name for the Legendary Pokemon in Galar. He had a hunch they were related to these wishing stoney things and Dynamax, but that was it.

           So, as he had done many times before, he approached someone who looked like a local.

*drops down onto knees*