The feed switches on and the screen is focused on a mask. Actually the remains of a mask. It's crumbling more and more every moment.
"Midori, is there going to be a training session where you do not destroy my mask?"
The Green pokemon looks down at it's feet. Kikakusu is busy staring into the campfire. Wondering if it saw a ghost.
"Honesty. I do not
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