Great, it's an escapee from whatever passes for an insane asylum in Alola. Renee sighed again.
"Why," she asked the Phanpy, almost rhetorically, "does everyone here talk like a super-villain? I want to know. I was the only one who fell through my Ultra Hole, it's not like I led a fuckin' conga line through it!"
Not that Renee counted herself a super-villain either, or a superhero. Just a mutant teen with a chip the size of the sunken Titanic on her shoulder, maybe.
"And what if I said I didn't give a rat's rear end about being a Pokemon trainer?" The Phanpy gave her a startled look at that, but he glared at the guy and his Lucario. No way was he going with those two!
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"Why," she asked the Phanpy, almost rhetorically, "does everyone here talk like a super-villain? I want to know. I was the only one who fell through my Ultra Hole, it's not like I led a fuckin' conga line through it!"
Not that Renee counted herself a super-villain either, or a superhero. Just a mutant teen with a chip the size of the sunken Titanic on her shoulder, maybe.
"And what if I said I didn't give a rat's rear end about being a Pokemon trainer?" The Phanpy gave her a startled look at that, but he glared at the guy and his Lucario. No way was he going with those two!