[This world is so diverse in fauna, the amount of things that can be Pokémon never cease to amaze her. Just wait until she sees a Klefki! ...Until that time, however, she would have to say that the Mimikyu she spies around the shops is the absolute cutest Pokémon she has ever seen in her life.

As much as A.B.A LOVES keys, she also has a huge soft spot for creepy looking dolls. She harbored so many back in her days at Frasco, so many different shapes and sizes. Large, staring eyes, big smiles she lovingly stitched over. Even her husband, the light of her life, her purpose for living, had a face similar to her many bizarre dolls.

So that unsettling scribbled Pikachu face is everything to her, and A.B.A can't help but....follow. For once, being a large Pokémon seems to backfire on her, she is probably not a very successful stalker, and it finally comes to light when Shoka addresses her directly. She jumps from the corner she's trying to hide behind, fur and feathers bristling, like she just got caught in the middle of a crime.]

I see you...so small and delicate, yet elegantly crafted... The craftmanship is flawed and rough, yet it paints a story in every seam...

[Okay, weirdo.]

You're adorable... I've never seen anything like you before...