The clone marches down the path. He stomps his feet into the dirt, not in a leisure one. He isn't having a good time, in fact he resents the very fact he's still on this trail. His food, and other unnecessary things for repliods are going to go to waste. Yet he keeps them until he knows they are no good anymore. He releases his Sneasel when he
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[ Seiryu calls out, and X walks over and picks up the Pokeball. ]
No I haven't though of a title yet, Isada. Be more patient.
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... You shouldn't worry so much about what others think. This place is a game, so it'd be normal to enjoy stuff here.
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I'm not usually one for 'enjoying' things, I have to say.
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Not bad.
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...I am...Mr. X. You are?
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