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Post by Bayhound on Sept 2, 2011 15:59:43 GMT -6
Ah, that smell~ it was simply, well... divine! Reminded him of the town he really called home - Floaroma. Vero, still holding both of his pokemon, leaned back and took in a big breath, still walking as he did so. Unfortunately, the smell of pollen multiplied and as he inhaled, he instantly began choking. He had to put Gypsy and Whirr down as he tried to clear his throat, eyes watering terribly. He wasn't one for allergies, but... this was terrible!
"Oh, I'm sorry, loves. This... this is terrible. Why is this route so nyaaa all of a sudden?" he coughed, Whirr snorting while the Snivy cuddled up next to her trainer's leg.
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