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- Seen Jun 11, 2019
Samantha Felicity Cooper
Sammy snorted. "I did my hair up like a proper girl and wore clothes that my Crawdaunt hasn't been using as a nest. Yeah, I'm a real stunner. But thanks for the compliment and everything." She smiled, trying to take a bit of the sting out of her self-depreceating sarcasm. "It's good that your heads better man, I was worried you were gonna be walking around with those bandages forever. And don't worry about the tournament, you're gonna kill it. Until you have to face me, I'm not taking it easy on you now I know your heads on straight again."
"What've you been up to anyway?" She asked. "I didn't see you when we raided Team Rockets base. Not that everyone had to, I guess, maybe your head was still banged up. Been training that team of yours up I'm guessing. You caught a..." She furrowed her brow, clearly trying to think. "A... was it a Litwick you caught? Or a Duskull or something? The night we met I mean. I can't really remember. How's that going for you?"
It was nice to catch up with Shawn, she wished she'd made a little more time for him after that first crazy night. He just seemed like an all round decent guy, even if he didn't quite have Marks reckless readyness for adventure - or at least he seemed like he didn't. It occurred to her that she may be underestimating him after half dragging his semi-unconscious ass to the infirmary. She really didn't know how good a Trainer he was.
She made a mental note to take him seriously if they went up against each other in the tournament. Just because he'd been unlucky enough to get injured when they first met didn't mean he couldn't stomp a mudhole in her if she dropped her guard in a Pokemon battle.
"What've you been up to anyway?" She asked. "I didn't see you when we raided Team Rockets base. Not that everyone had to, I guess, maybe your head was still banged up. Been training that team of yours up I'm guessing. You caught a..." She furrowed her brow, clearly trying to think. "A... was it a Litwick you caught? Or a Duskull or something? The night we met I mean. I can't really remember. How's that going for you?"
It was nice to catch up with Shawn, she wished she'd made a little more time for him after that first crazy night. He just seemed like an all round decent guy, even if he didn't quite have Marks reckless readyness for adventure - or at least he seemed like he didn't. It occurred to her that she may be underestimating him after half dragging his semi-unconscious ass to the infirmary. She really didn't know how good a Trainer he was.
She made a mental note to take him seriously if they went up against each other in the tournament. Just because he'd been unlucky enough to get injured when they first met didn't mean he couldn't stomp a mudhole in her if she dropped her guard in a Pokemon battle.