She'll be preparing Gold's favorite that Silver can bring over with him. Her son sounds like he needs a bit of pep in his step. And spice in his life.]
And eating. Yes. Eating's important and Gold's mom really knows how to make a good meal, so he's more than willing to oblige- of course, a good portion of his food goes to Weavile without a second thought.]
[Well, Gold had to learn from someone! Mom doesn't even bat an eye at Silver sharing his food either, considering Gold does the same thing. Used to sneak scraps under the table to the house Pokémon even though they'd already eaten. Silly boy.]
[... Maybe she should ask Silver to stay next time.
To ease the loneliness of being a single mom.
Naaaaah. Don't wanna bother him and she's fine. Adopting might be a good idea too. And that Crystal girl, too, she'd be a wonderful daughter-in-law.......]
[Aibo gets the door, since Gold's dozing off with some eggs left behind by some meager customers that wanna give him a shot, and he motions for Silver to be qu
is that fOOD FOOD FOOD can he have a taste i mean Hi Silver how's it been we've missed you............ Food. It's Mom's food right? Aibo'd know that smell anywhere.]
Like fast up but he's not knocking the food over fast. It takes him a moment to register who brought him it though.]
Oh, hey Silver! You dropped by to see Mom? I'd know her cookin' anywhere. [Gimme gimme. Mmmm good.] How's she doin'? I probably should call her and ask myself, but I've been, uh, busy and all. Got some customers.
Seriously? I thought she'd be havin' guys over while I was away.
[Rotate the eggs, do do do there we are. Okay.]
Ah, well. Go on and give Aibo some of that since he's wantin' it so bad, and you can have a little yourself - though she probably stuffed you while you were around. I'll give her a ring.
[Right now, actually. See? Totally normal. As animated as usual.]
'Cause it's not my food. Well, this one ain't. [It's been taunting him. Siiigh.] A birdkeeper asked me to take care of his Pidgeot for a while and they, you know, "found" this egg. He came back this mornin' to check up on them and didn't want it, so. I'm not really sure that to do with it other than keep it around and maybe let it into the wild once it hatches and learns to fly. Or teach it to shit on bald people's heads.
[The Pidgeot are still here, mind, and they only trust Gold with their egg. If they saw Silver with it they'd have a hoot.]
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