“And as if I wasn’t aching to remember who they are already, I keep seeing that blurred vision of a Gardevoir’s silhouette every once in a while when I sleep... kinda cutting in on my snoozing hours, making me restless as all get-out.
... kinda derailed there, my bad. Either way, yeah, in short, I’ve gotten it from one of my parents for sure. I wouldn’t imagine why not.”








