Kitora Kurokawa (
bellossoming) wrote2011-10-04 10:48 am
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o2 ✿ [voice/action for Violet]
...according to the contents in my bag, I'm a... breeder. What exactly am I to... breed?
[Yes, he's been here for three months and never figured this out.
And Kitora is seated on a bench somewhere near the pokécenter of Violet City, reading this Breeder's Handbook, again. His Gloom is napping next to him, curled up in a blanket. Kitora takes a moment to stare at his book, then his pokémon, and then he shudders. He can't even imagine it.]
[Yes, he's been here for three months and never figured this out.
And Kitora is seated on a bench somewhere near the pokécenter of Violet City, reading this Breeder's Handbook, again. His Gloom is napping next to him, curled up in a blanket. Kitora takes a moment to stare at his book, then his pokémon, and then he shudders. He can't even imagine it.]

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I... That is a very good question.
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Anyway, the more I think about this the more questions I have.
[There's silence as Kogasa pulls out her own copy of the Breeder's Handbook and flips through it.]
But at the same time, it seems kind of fun, doesn't it? I mean, we might be able to take care of the babies, and that would be kind of cool!
[voice]
[Though there is a very, very long pause at the idea of raising little pokéoffspring.]
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Perhaps...
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[It sounds even worse to him.]