Did he really call you a freeloader, Silver? That boy adores his friends - I can't imagine he'd say it to intentionally hurt one of them. Especially to someone he claims as one of his oldest friends.]
[... Something bothering such a carefree boy. That really is a problem, isn't it. It's too bad he won't come out with what's wrong unless you corner him. You can only trust him to get over himself.
(like she doesn't know ha ha ha--)
But you are as thin as a twig. And he's one to talk about taking care of himself! As long as he's eating, I'm not worried, but that's probably besides the point.]
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.
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Ohohoho. Marriage.]
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...Right. O...kay.]
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Did he really call you a freeloader, Silver? That boy adores his friends - I can't imagine he'd say it to intentionally hurt one of them. Especially to someone he claims as one of his oldest friends.]
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...I think something was bothering him, but I'm not sure what.]
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(like she doesn't know ha ha ha--)
But you are as thin as a twig. And he's one to talk about taking care of himself! As long as he's eating, I'm not worried, but that's probably besides the point.]
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(...you know. after Proteam Omega.
yeah.)]
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(And after food.
She was serious about fattening him up.)]
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(At least day to day. In action, well... At least Silver trusts him to get the job done. And Crys fusses over everyone...)]
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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.]
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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.]
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Show is over! So is his meal. He hops up and heads over to Gold's mom.
Thanks for the food. It was delicious.]
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Said in the most "my lover is gone boohoo" kind of dramatic way. Here. Take a box. It smells delicious. And a small hug too. She loves these kids.]
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Of course, the hug shuts him up and leaves him touched and a little flustered. Just a little.
...He's quick to bow his head and make his way out afterwards. She gave him a hug...]
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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.......]
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But right now, he is busy with Gold. And Gold is a heavy responsibility.
It takes him a while to fly over, but Honchkrow is nothing if not efficient. The food is still warm and that's what matters.
Knock knock on the door to the day- I'm sorry, bachelor pad.]
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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.]
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Where is he, anyway? While Aibo can't have the food, he can have a headpat and some attention.]
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See look right there.
Layin on the ground all stretched out.
In no position to eat.
(Give it give it give it.)]
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Silver opens up the food and starts waving it in Gold's face to verify whether or not this is true.]
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IS
UP!!!
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.
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