Still glowering at her Pokemon, Ilya suddenly hits on an idea, and grins wickedly at him, her voice becoming exceptionally artificially sweet.
"So, Orpheus, since you're clearly working hard enough, why don't you float on over to the maze and play around in there a bit?"
Orpheus balks at having his break cut short, but he knows better than to argue with Ilya when she's in this mood. Slumping a bit, he floats away towards the grounds, her eyes on his back until he's out of sight.
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Still glowering at her Pokemon, Ilya suddenly hits on an idea, and grins wickedly at him, her voice becoming exceptionally artificially sweet.
"So, Orpheus, since you're clearly working hard enough, why don't you float on over to the maze and play around in there a bit?"
Orpheus balks at having his break cut short, but he knows better than to argue with Ilya when she's in this mood. Slumping a bit, he floats away towards the grounds, her eyes on his back until he's out of sight.