No matter how annoying the music was, or how bizarre and socially inept many of the other people in Johto were, it was still all real. The inhabitants might have all had that air of the socially awkward kid in your class who can never talk about anything for more than five minutes without derailing the conversation onto their Sonic the Hedgehog fan-characters, but they at least felt real.
"'Pparently so..." Heather lifted a hand and scrubbed her hair out of her face, shutting her eyes briefly and letting out a long sigh. At least she wasn't alone this time. "Otacon reckoned it was the end of the world. ... Hope he's wrong."
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No matter how annoying the music was, or how bizarre and socially inept many of the other people in Johto were, it was still all real. The inhabitants might have all had that air of the socially awkward kid in your class who can never talk about anything for more than five minutes without derailing the conversation onto their Sonic the Hedgehog fan-characters, but they at least felt real.
"'Pparently so..." Heather lifted a hand and scrubbed her hair out of her face, shutting her eyes briefly and letting out a long sigh. At least she wasn't alone this time. "Otacon reckoned it was the end of the world. ... Hope he's wrong."