[ What with all this soul-stealing, Sanae's decided to wait things out indoors. He stands in a living room littered with abandoned sketches and empty coffee mugs, a
two-foot-tall cicada perched on one arm. There are other Pokemon in the background, too, milling around the backpack he's left hanging on the back of a chair. ]Took a while, but I found
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That can't be a good thing.
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He looks exasperated. ]
Any chance you know what just happened? 'Cause I'm pretty lost.
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