Theme named. Like a story. [Stop mumbling. She frankly can't help it, and her imagination's off thinking up stories, because this sounds just like one, or too perfect not to be.
...And Agatha the Litwick nods, her stubs balled into...fists, probably, of determination. Jane the Ralts tilts her head.]
She'll be safe in our hands. Metaphorical hands. Thank you for this.
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...And Agatha the Litwick nods, her stubs balled into...fists, probably, of determination. Jane the Ralts tilts her head.]
She'll be safe in our hands. Metaphorical hands. Thank you for this.