Pixie Frankie
The shiny Vulpix was taking care of the Squirtle after coming back from the guild's expedition
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So, Squirt, care to explain what happened to you out there?"
Frankie cringes at the use of the nickname Squirt, how he hated that nickname. It just seems sooo, what's the word? Demeaning, that's it! His family called him Squirt so much that it rubbed him the wrong way, probably more than it should but his siblings didn't seem to call each other Squirt. But then again, they were already Wartortles so the nickname obviously didn't fit them as well.
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You know I hate being called Squirt, Pixie. And I was gonna tell you soon anyways. And shouldn't you also make a warm spot for the egg too?"
She sighs a little at Frankie's reaction. As to be expected. Even feeling as bad as he probably does, he still reacts the same way.
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Don't worry, you. I've got it all under control. And I just got back from getting the egg, it should be fine for a minute while I take care of you..... There. All done. Now tell me while I make a spot for the egg."
Frankie watches Pixie for a minute before speaking. She always seemed so busy back home, so it must be a bit weird for her not having something that she
had to do.
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Yea, umm, well about the time the fire part of the riddle came up, I figured I wouldn't be needed until the riddle was solved so I walked out of the way and sat down. Pretty soon after I sat down, a little Zorua fell down, it was kinda funny, but then she started crying. I went over to help, and another Zorua transformed into a Mime Jr. and made the first one laugh. And that's when the Shaymin appeared. And although I didn't get directly hit by one of it's seed flares, I withdrew into my shell, I got hit by some shrapnel and that did some decent damage. And that's when you found me."
When Frankie finished Pixie was still arranging some warm blankets for the egg. At least Frankie was okay. It would be hard taking care of this egg without him. It would be hard working in the guild without him.
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That should do it. Well Frankie, here we are. We've gone on our first expedition, survived, and we have an egg. What's next?"
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Maybe we'll get married or something."
The Squirtle tries his best to hold back his laughter. Partially because he was sore, but mainly because he wanted Pixie to think he was serious. It was fun pissing her off sometimes.
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Franklin!! You know we're just friends, that'd be just plain akward!!"
Then she hears his stifled laughter and starts pouting a little. He was such a child sometimes. But, that's what was endearing about him.
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Well, at least you've still got your sense of humor."
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You're just such an easy target, Pixie. I can't help myself sometimes. But maybe we could redecorate the area sometime?"
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Sure, sometime later."
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