“They’re cool tattoos at least…” Andrea sheepishly remarked, her inability to pick up on social cues shining through. She continued petting the Absol, earning its trust. The clairvoyant beast even licked the girl’s arm where it had been bitten, as a sign of apology.

Despite her best intentions, she didn’t know how to soothe the man’s pain. Perhaps the things she had done to honor Meatloaf’s memory could also apply here. “Wanna visit the graves together? I have some scented CANDLES left over.”

Wait a minute, why limit themselves to what was customary? Hoenn problems required Hoenn solutions.

“Hold on, I just got a better idea!” The flamboyant cosplayer beamed. “The Border is linked with the world of the dead, right? What if we went there to look for their wandering spirits? That way you could say your final goodbyes and get some kind of closure.” She casually proposed.

Laurence Anderson

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