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Attention flits down to the heal ball held in her hand, curious of what sort of pokemon would be inside. Maybe she'd want to have Greedent around? They were very good at berry picking, and quite the snuggler with its fluffy fur ( almost made Mabo pretty jealous once upon a time ). Or another pokemon he's gotten, but perhaps maybe she could care for it more than he…
" Not even a little hint of what you'd like ? I mean, I got one in mind so unless you say somethin- " She probably held true to her word, in which Arven digs for the pokemon in mind from his pocket.
" Speak now or forever hold your peace, " he jokes. " Okay. We're making it official ? Let's do it. "












