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It had been so long since the little yellow pokémon had seen another pokémon from the same region as him! And it was a Bisharp, too. Tesla always thought they were really cool, and he wouldn’t have minded if he had been born as one. But still, Galvantulas were cooler!

"Ughh..." God, how he hated going to the market when it was this cold. Well, at least it was better than in the summer. Getting all sticky only having walked for a little bit, having to wear light clothes, etc.

He preferred in the winter, where he could use a lot of clothes and be able to go anywhere on feet that it wouldn't tire him out so much. But still, there were times when his brain failed him, and when he thought that was enough of clothes, in fact it was not nearly enough.

Tesla blinked, frowning, "Ah--" Oh, no, please. His hands were way too full now carrying the bags, and there was nothing he could use to cover his face without having to let the bags fall to the floor. And that couldn't happen, since there were things that could break like eggs, along other things.

"Ah- AtcHO!" Thankfully, most of Tesla's sneezes were just sound, but still they were strong, making him bend over so much he actually hit someone's back.