[Now she lets go, staggering back and lifting her hands to swat at the angry Zubat. Where was Wrath's starter? She at least seemed to grasp that her trainer was a bit...special in the need department. At least the swatting seems to have done its job.]
Call off your Zubat! You earned that by throwing food at someone!
[Guttle rolls out from under the table, distressed and confused. This is all horrible! He doesn't even pay attention to the spilled food.]
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Call off your Zubat! You earned that by throwing food at someone!
[Guttle rolls out from under the table, distressed and confused. This is all horrible! He doesn't even pay attention to the spilled food.]