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10.5 - [Video, in Poke-speak]
[When the feed clicks on, a serpentine body is obscuring most of the camera’s view. There’s a curious peep a split-second later, and then Huzar the Dragonair is leaning back to stare at the Warp Band, head tilted slightly to the side.]
Did we do it? Is it going?
[Blossom, a dainty-looking Leafeon, pads a little bit closer.]
It’s making the noise and the light. That must mean its awake and we can talk to it.
Okay!
[Huzar beams, but quickly grows more serious, wrapping herself into a coil and narrowing her eyes. Like her trainer, she’s the sort to cut to the chase without much in the way of preamble, or basic etiquette.]
The thing is, we’re worried our mom and dad are trying to replace us.
( Cut for length, and vague, misinformed discussion of human mating habits! )
Did we do it? Is it going?
[Blossom, a dainty-looking Leafeon, pads a little bit closer.]
It’s making the noise and the light. That must mean its awake and we can talk to it.
Okay!
[Huzar beams, but quickly grows more serious, wrapping herself into a coil and narrowing her eyes. Like her trainer, she’s the sort to cut to the chase without much in the way of preamble, or basic etiquette.]
The thing is, we’re worried our mom and dad are trying to replace us.