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[bestsweater]

[As of Sunday, TD-34 is blown up. The front wall has been knocked in and what was once the living room is a pile of debris, papers and pieces of wood that used to be furniture. It appears that no effort has been made to clean it up, and the inhabitant is nowhere to be found.

Or is he.

Closer inspection of the ruined apartment reveals that the bedroom remains intact, though the door to said room is hanging off its hinges, and strange noises seem to be emanating from the wreckage in general.

Inside, the lone occupant is slowly

going

crazy.]
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Guys, this is a really funny joke and all but everyone can stop now.

Please?

Viridian City's not really...is it?

GIOVANNI YOU'RE NOT ALLOWED TO REPLY TO THIS JOURNAL ENTRY DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT.

Comments

[natureprincess]

Then where did she come from? Why would she keep me from you? Bonds aren't born overnight. My family lives in Celadon, but I am not its leader.

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

I DON'T KNOW WHERE SHE CAME FROM. SOME PARALLEL DIMENSION WHERE YOU TRAIN FIRE POKEMON.

[natureprincess]

[Well. Fine.]

... If you're going to resort to yelling, you can do so on your own. We can talk when you feel like actually holding a civil conversation.

[She instructs the giant puppy to leave the room and is following after her, pausing for a moment at the door.]

Please get some rest.

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

[YOU CRAZY LADY.]

Fffffine.

[And he is going to SULK.]