[And here was where the real differences between this Green and the other could be seen. Though there was an instinct to growl you make me sick and spit in the offender's face, he... simply couldn't help himself. His gaze grew weaker once again, and his eyes dropped down towards the floor. No. He... this was a Pokemon just like any other. It was an unforgivable offense. It was a cry for help. If anything, just the satisfaction of refusing to give Frankie what he wanted would be enough.]
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Date: 2011-03-24 04:44 am (UTC)I don't hate you.