Well, she got the himbo she wanted…
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TRANSCRIPT:
[WEDGEHURST STATION]
The Pokemon all *POF* out of their Pokeballs.
Corinth: Yahoo! We finally made it to a real city! Welcome to M–
Corinth: wait a second
Corinth: WHY ARE WE BACK IN SMELLY OLD WEDGEHURST?
Cutiefly: I– er– you see–
(Sera: wow it IS smelly)
Cutiefly: Well– you see– they said there was a rare Pokemon sighting, and–
Corinth: SHUSH. WHO. IS. THAT.
A muscular, tailless, humanoid Galarian Slowpoke stands facing away from the viewer. The back of his T-shirt says ” — FEW CAN AFFORD.”
Chatot: Sir! Uhh, sir! Hellooo? You’re blocking the entrance! Sir!
Slowpoke: *turns around* … Huh?
Corinth: GAAAAASP!
Corinth: Oh, I am taking you HOME! <3 <3 <3
Slowpoke: oh. okay
Corinth hovers around the station snuggling her new boyfriend. The front of his shirt can now be seen, reading “ISLE OF ARMOR TIX –“
(Chatot: Hey! You’re still blocking the entrance!)
A voice calls to Cutiefly from elsewhere in the station.
???: Ohh heeey, are you a Trainer~?
((give you one guess who that’s going to be….))
