[John said the magic word. Perona leaned herself closer to the Froslass. Her tone pitched high to a childish one.]
There's ice types?! [Then she looked towards Lampent.] And this one too! [If John could see her eyes, they dazzled. It was as if Perona was plunged to a dark mist cemetery with cotton candy like an amusement park. But when John mentioned 'other species' of ghosts, well that perked her head back to him. She nodded. This guy had no idea why of her interest.]
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There's ice types?! [Then she looked towards Lampent.] And this one too!
[If John could see her eyes, they dazzled. It was as if Perona was plunged to a dark mist cemetery with cotton candy like an amusement park. But when John mentioned 'other species' of ghosts, well that perked her head back to him. She nodded. This guy had no idea why of her interest.]
Show me, please~ Do they sound cute too?