[Rose slumps against an opposite wall. She needs a moment to catch her breath. But... she's from Caldera, and her opinion on the Steelix is that sometimes, things have to die. She can't save it. She isn't sure there's any way to. She looks down.]
[Quietly, under her breath:] May these weary bones find peaceful rest.
[Then, she looks at the others, and speaks up.] Everyone okay? I feel like I could sleep for a few days. [Also her side is still bloody, and her Pokemon are still licking their wounds.]
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[Quietly, under her breath:] May these weary bones find peaceful rest.
[Then, she looks at the others, and speaks up.] Everyone okay? I feel like I could sleep for a few days. [Also her side is still bloody, and her Pokemon are still licking their wounds.]