"...you'd never seen the ocean? Well, that settles it! We should make our next trip to somewhere on the sea-side; maybe Cianwood! It's quite beautiful; it can be a tropical island getaway, Mr Kimblee!"
Emmy giggles happily to herself as the wine arrives, smiling as the waiter fills her glass.
"We could have a picnic on the beach, and go swimming! We should invite Isaac, too; he looks like the sort to enjoy the water!"
The wine is a good choice; she finds it sweet but not overpowering, and the taste is quite pleasant. It's probably hideously overpriced, but she tries not to think of that. She's had enough of doubting Kimblee; now she just wants to enjoy the night. After all, who knows when she'll experience this sort of thing again?
"I think the Pokemon would enjoy it too; some of mine are too serious. They need to relax a little!"
Her thoughts go to Ralto, and the way he always seemed so concerned whenever Kimblee came over. What on earth is wrong with that boy? Abbie loves Kimblee, so it's not a Psychic Pokemon thing...oh well, whatever it is, he'll probably grow out of it!
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Emmy giggles happily to herself as the wine arrives, smiling as the waiter fills her glass.
"We could have a picnic on the beach, and go swimming! We should invite Isaac, too; he looks like the sort to enjoy the water!"
The wine is a good choice; she finds it sweet but not overpowering, and the taste is quite pleasant. It's probably hideously overpriced, but she tries not to think of that. She's had enough of doubting Kimblee; now she just wants to enjoy the night. After all, who knows when she'll experience this sort of thing again?
"I think the Pokemon would enjoy it too; some of mine are too serious. They need to relax a little!"
Her thoughts go to Ralto, and the way he always seemed so concerned whenever Kimblee came over. What on earth is wrong with that boy? Abbie loves Kimblee, so it's not a Psychic Pokemon thing...oh well, whatever it is, he'll probably grow out of it!