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[rivalappeared]

So, looks like King Loser Red took off. Probably gonna go on some ground shaking hero journey. Whatever. Who's got a Gym in Viridian and doesn't give a shit. This one.

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[boxingmidget.livejournal.com]

[Wait, why is Mac here? Is it because he believes Green really does give a shit? Yeah, it is. Just gonna. Switch this to private. It's not very good, so you better change it Green. HE CARES OKAY.]

You really miss 'im, don't ya?

[MORE private]

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

Whaddya... NO! Didn't I just say that I didn't give a shit?

[privates]

[boxingmidget.livejournal.com]

Hate to break it to ya, but I don't believe it. I wanna believe it, but I can't. Sorry.

...Cuz, I think if you didn't care you wouldn't bother makin' an entry about it like this.

[privates]

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm sorry. I guess I forgot about the moment where I realized I care about what you think, Mac. A thousand apologies, you're so insightful.

[privates]

[boxingmidget.livejournal.com]

You don't hafta be a jerk. I know what it's like when people you know leave. So I'm just worried.

[privates]

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

Spare yourself the worry. I could care less about that d- hole.

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

What's there to talk about? I just made my feelings on the matter pretty clear...

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

I'm given the impression that you're delusional.

[private]
What are you, insane? You can't go talking like that on a public message, people'll think I've gone soft or something!

[private]

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

I'm fine. You don't need to be concerned, honest. It's nothing new.

[punchwaves]

What? When did he leave?

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

Right before you showed up.

[pitticus.livejournal.com]

Hey, Green! Are you okay?

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

Uh, yeah. Why wouldn't I be?

[pitticus.livejournal.com]

I don't know... I can read, and you don't seem very happy.

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

Pit, I'm rarely happy.

[pitticus.livejournal.com]

That's no excuse! Hey, if you need cheering up, just remember who's in BE-08! I'll do my best.

[punchtheflute.livejournal.com]

He's back up at Mt. Silver, training some new team members. So, next time you guys battle he'll get to show you a whole new group of Pokemon. So, that's something to look forward to!

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

Oh, excellent, even more know it alls.

[rivalsweetscent]

[Who's been curled up near your person for a while? This one.]

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

[Thanks, Bulba.]

[rivalsweetscent]

[Anytime, Green. Please enjoy your aromatherapy session.]

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

[Smells.... good.]

[rivalsweetscent]

[Just as planned. Sometimes he might leave the room and come back a bit later with mysteriously appearing items like a glass of lemonade or cookies. He'll always go right back to his previous curled up position without so much as a peep. How mysterious.]

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

[These mysterious foodstuffs are happily accepted every time.]

... Thanks, Bulba.

[rivalsweetscent]

[He lifted his head at that, rumbling a low saurrr in response. Anytime. Bulba tilt his head and gave him a familiar look. If Green wanted to talk about it, Bulba was listening, but the Ivysaur wasn't going to push the issue. But the offer was always there just in case.]

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

[He says nothing for a bit, but eventually brings his hand to rest on the Ivysaur's head.]

It's just Mt. Silver, I'm sure it's fine. In case you were worried.

[rivalsweetscent]

[He nodded, nuzzling up against Green's palm for a moment. It didn't have to be said that he was more worried about those left behind rather than who left, but Bulba would roll with it like he always did.]

Vyyy.

[Green was right. It would be fine.]

[blazinglizard.livejournal.com]

Good riddance to bad company. Fuck that kid's shit, the place is better without him. Right, boss?

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

My sentiments exactly.

[blazinglizard.livejournal.com]

I can't see what's so great about some frigid-ass mountaintop, but hey, whatever keeps these clowns outta our hair, right?

Now if only we could chase off the rest of his special snowflakes, things'd be perfect.

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

Well, we know who the superior team is, right?

[blazinglizard.livejournal.com]

Without a doubt, boss.

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

That's all that really matters, after all.

[blazinglizard.livejournal.com]

Big surprise: we're thinkin' exactly the same thing. We own this school, so let's you'n me focus on makin' sure everybody knows it, alright?