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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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[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.

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[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.

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[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.]