[Oh jeez... Once he catches his own breath, he'll at least rub Barett's back a little. Sorry about that.]
I don't usually attract attention or have people that wouldn't be able to keep up. [Phew...] ...Gold sucks up any attention now, so I don't have to worry about it as long as I'm with him.
[...Not that he's with Gold right now, but hey. He will be whenever he gets home. He thought he was dead for five years, he can wait a few months to get back home and see him- and Crys and Green and Yellow and Blue- again.]
She loves it either way, so it's well enough. She splits off from me and dad sometimes so that the press don't bother us. But she's never really unhappy to give them an interview.
[...Aaaahhhhh, it smells so nice in here. It's invigorating.
He's got a little spare change on him, so he's definitely gonna ask about a good smelling fruit in particular- they're actually Qualot berries!- and get a few of them. One for him, one for Weavile, one for Barett.
Don't ask him where he got the money- he's probably gonna lie.]
It'd help if she liked sweet stuff, but she hates it almost as much as the medicine.
[He pays for the small pouch of powder.]
I fold it into some cheese for her, but it still has a nasty aftertaste. But it keeps parasites off of her and gives her a silky, healthy coat, so every now and then it's worth a minute or two of discomfort.
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I don't usually attract attention or have people that wouldn't be able to keep up. [Phew...] ...Gold sucks up any attention now, so I don't have to worry about it as long as I'm with him.
[...Not that he's with Gold right now, but hey. He will be whenever he gets home. He thought he was dead for five years, he can wait a few months to get back home and see him- and Crys and Green and Yellow and Blue- again.]
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Barett appreciates the back rub, patting Silver on the shoulder to show his thanks.]
Mom got dad sort of famous, so you'll probably get some level of attention no matter what...
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[Do you guys have a pseudo Mt. Silver he can chill on?]
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...You okay now?
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[Apparently it gets a lot worse, despite his coughing sounding really gross.]
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Okay. Let's head to this market you were talking about, then.
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We're just outside of it. It'll have a lot of really great smells, it's nice.
[He leads Silver into the market! Mmm spices and fruits and goods, it all smells great.]
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He's got a little spare change on him, so he's definitely gonna ask about a good smelling fruit in particular- they're actually Qualot berries!- and get a few of them. One for him, one for Weavile, one for Barett.
Don't ask him where he got the money- he's probably gonna lie.]
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Barett himself is picking out some herbs for Pokémon medicine, despite his ninetales' upset whining.]
Oh, shush. I know it's gross, but it's good for you.
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Why not get berries or Potions? ...You can mix them with berries too, can't you?
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[He pays for the small pouch of powder.]
I fold it into some cheese for her, but it still has a nasty aftertaste. But it keeps parasites off of her and gives her a silky, healthy coat, so every now and then it's worth a minute or two of discomfort.
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[Dad...]
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How long have you had her?
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[He didn't have to battle her or anything.]
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[Barett started scratching Ninetales' ear, and she whined and leaned against his leg.]
She's going to stay with me for the rest of my time. And I'm sure she'll keep dad and Blue company for a long time to come, too.
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