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Dumb snake. As Officer Jenny eventually arrives though, Kee switches his attention to her, packs away the headphones and performs a semi-playful salute to her. "Be greeted, officier!~ Your arrival shall end this pathetic situation for good!!" He also proceeds to scratch and stroke Octavia all to calm her down, as at the sight of that Houndoom!! she cuddled up closer into her caretaker's shoulder, lowered her ears and protectively held her ribbons in front of her; as in contrary to poison, she has nothing to efficiently defend herself from fire. They'll just burn up her scattered fairy dust in the blink of an eye.
"Uh, for what's going on....." He just shrugs pretty indifferently. "I was thinking nothin' bad was enjoyin' a drink in that bar *points to it* when THIS guy *nods towards the Roughneck* held me for an easy target to mess with. I WASN'T causing any trouble, I just came to this town a few hours ago. Forced me into a Pokemon Fight as I wasn't responding to him the way he wanted me to. Must have underestimated my skill though because in the end, I showed him that I don't like being messed with. Bartender knows more... They called you. Not me."
In the meantime, Core has made it to walk up to his Master, and he immediately noticed that his musical dino isn't as lax and carefree like he usually was, he even whined a bit and, even MORE unusual, has lowered his music's volume. Kee does not hesitate and comes down to be on eye-level with him. "Come on, show me that arm of yours where that snake.... Ugh." He flinches at the sight of that nasty wound and picks his Paraudio up to carry 'em in his arms. "Oh, AND that guy let loose his disobediant Arbok at me and my own Pokemon - If I wouldn't have the means to defend myself, they could have been killed. Or that cobra could have attacked me." He shakes his head at SUCH a horrible imagination. "You've...maybe got something to patch up these bad wounds (cure the lethal damage), officer? The Pokemon's Center a few hundred meters away from here and I'm, well, not the fastest person."
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Dumb snake. As Officer Jenny eventually arrives though, Kee switches his attention to her, packs away the headphones and performs a semi-playful salute to her. "Be greeted, officier!~ Your arrival shall end this pathetic situation for good!!" He also proceeds to scratch and stroke Octavia all to calm her down, as at the sight of that Houndoom!! she cuddled up closer into her caretaker's shoulder, lowered her ears and protectively held her ribbons in front of her; as in contrary to poison, she has nothing to efficiently defend herself from fire. They'll just burn up her scattered fairy dust in the blink of an eye.
"Uh, for what's going on....." He just shrugs pretty indifferently. "I was thinking nothin' bad was enjoyin' a drink in that bar *points to it* when THIS guy *nods towards the Roughneck* held me for an easy target to mess with. I WASN'T causing any trouble, I just came to this town a few hours ago. Forced me into a Pokemon Fight as I wasn't responding to him the way he wanted me to. Must have underestimated my skill though because in the end, I showed him that I don't like being messed with. Bartender knows more... They called you. Not me."
In the meantime, Core has made it to walk up to his Master, and he immediately noticed that his musical dino isn't as lax and carefree like he usually was, he even whined a bit and, even MORE unusual, has lowered his music's volume. Kee does not hesitate and comes down to be on eye-level with him. "Come on, show me that arm of yours where that snake.... Ugh." He flinches at the sight of that nasty wound and picks his Paraudio up to carry 'em in his arms. "Oh, AND that guy let loose his disobediant Arbok at me and my own Pokemon - If I wouldn't have the means to defend myself, they could have been killed. Or that cobra could have attacked me." He shakes his head at SUCH a horrible imagination. "You've...maybe got something to patch up these bad wounds (cure the lethal damage), officer? The Pokemon's Center a few hundred meters away from here and I'm, well, not the fastest person."
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--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
。・:*:・゚’★❤`


