Lust shook her head and tried to recall the discussion, but she couldn't quite grasp it. It was like slippery little fish between her fingers.
"....Pokemon toys?" That...sounded possibly right. She had resumed her place on the couch and was swirling her wine glass idly. The liquid changed colors inside the glass.
For good measure, Henry played the annoying commercial again. The jingle reminded him so much of a commercial from home--somewhere before all the ghosts and monsters and pokemon and crazy things.
"I think you're right." He nodded once, now a little too dizzy to put on the bobblehead act again. "This summer we should have a memorial for the Not Lapras."
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Lust shook her head and tried to recall the discussion, but she couldn't quite grasp it. It was like slippery little fish between her fingers.
"....Pokemon toys?" That...sounded possibly right. She had resumed her place on the couch and was swirling her wine glass idly. The liquid changed colors inside the glass.
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"I think you're right." He nodded once, now a little too dizzy to put on the bobblehead act again. "This summer we should have a memorial for the Not Lapras."