eighth catch | Wake-Up Slap

[catchingmusic]

[ACTION]

[So remember that drone that's been selling cookies for a while now? Here it is at your doorstep, a wagon with only two boxes left.]

Hi! I bet you'd like some delicious cookies, right? I know you do, because...these cookies...

[The drone's eyes suddenly flicker to life, and the vacant, cheery expression on every drone's face is wiped

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[doublerinbow]

Uh... you were trying to sell me Girl Scout Cookies? ♪

[catchingmusic]

Sorry! These cookies aren't for sale anymore.

[She's going to feed them to her Pokemon.]

[letunityblossom]

[...Oh, good, it looks like Lyra's back to normal. Somehow this is far more important than the state of the lawn. He can fix that.]

Miss Lyra, maybe you should sleep inside?

[catchingmusic]

Huh?

[Ah...that was a long and refreshing nap. She stretches her arms before turning around.]

Oh, hey, Toris. Sorry about the lawn, my Pokemon and I trained pretty hard!

[letunityblossom]

Apparently. [He smiles a bit.] I'm glad you're feeling better.

[catchingmusic]

Yeah, thanks. Were my Pokemo okay while I was...gone?

[faithfulsecond]

[--oh it's a trainer. with a corsola and typholosion. and wow, what the heck happened here?]

[catchingmusic]

[Hardcore training, Paul. Hardcore training.

Anyway, it looks as if Lyra's still asleep, and snoring rather loudly to boot.]

[faithfulsecond]

[looks like lame training to me]

Hey, you.

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[inababanchou]

I keep telling you, I don't have any money.

[ In a boy scout uniform. ]

They don't pay boy scout leaders anything.

[catchingmusic]

Ah, sorry about that. You don't have to worry, though, these cookies aren't for sale anymore!

[inababanchou]

Really? Thank goodness. You've been standing at my door for the last two hours trying to sell me those cookies.

[catchingmusic]

I...I have?

[...Well, at least her drone self seems to be as determined as she is.]

[im_the_cute_one]

[Two boxes? You mean the ones that Miu has opened and is eating out of with no intent to pay? Pff. Drones aren't really that scary, she's noticed. She can handle it.]

You were just giving me free cookies. Remember?

[catchingmusic]

Sorry, those cookies aren't free, or for sale, either.

[...Now how is she supposed to feed her Pokemon? There are no Berries in Mayfield!]

[im_the_cute_one]

[She looks at the cookie in her hand.]

They aren't?

[She eats it.]

It's like they're being sucked into my mouth.

[catchingmusic]

[...Dammit!]

H-Hey, how about you give just a few back to me?