[... Well. She can't deny the logic in that last statement, though her eyes glance at the work still left to do, and for the first time notices that Greninja staring at her. She gives the Pokemon a nod in greeting, before returning her gaze to Yuuna, just... processing, mostly. With her brother off to school and the pokemon who would protest her actions sent off to play elsewhere, these were words she had hardly expected to hear. Particularly from an employer.]
... Well, when you put it that way, I should at least make an attempt.
[But an expectancy of eight whole hours when she could barely manage two on a good night?]
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... Well, when you put it that way, I should at least make an attempt.
[But an expectancy of eight whole hours when she could barely manage two on a good night?]