[What a weekend that was. Beating on winged cultists had been satisfying, Mewtwo had to admit, but that long of a battle had been draining. More so on his teammates than on him - he had felt almost at home in that forest, being able to float freely through the overhanging foliage, the steady thrum of noise and life surrounding on all sides...
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Whoa whoa whoa, hold up.]
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House 15 smells like rotten food.
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[He tried. He really did. But just leaning through the door...]
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