There is no ducking and covering. All the shitty survival instincts Dave's developed over the years take over, planting his feet, keeping his weight even, erasing any tiny hint that he is less than cool with this encounter.]
Hey? Hey.
[Smooth. He almost starts to mirror not!Bro's salute, but, right, box. What a good box, keeping a shield in between him and...yeah. Dave nods instead, shrugs a little. He's going to pee his pants. He glances down at the little Mime baby, then back up to those familiar pointy shades.]
You just get in, then? Like. To here. To Pokéworld.
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There is no ducking and covering. All the shitty survival instincts Dave's developed over the years take over, planting his feet, keeping his weight even, erasing any tiny hint that he is less than cool with this encounter.]
Hey? Hey.
[Smooth. He almost starts to mirror not!Bro's salute, but, right, box. What a good box, keeping a shield in between him and...yeah. Dave nods instead, shrugs a little. He's going to pee his pants. He glances down at the little Mime baby, then back up to those familiar pointy shades.]
You just get in, then? Like. To here. To Pokéworld.