[ He gives her a look, eyes squinted, ears flipped backwards. Well that's no help to him! He does feel that strange kinship with her though--like he'd felt toward the other struggling Pokemon he'd swam past. Of course she doesn't know. She's the same as him. ]
Right...
[ He swings a foot and kicks up a clump of sand before toppling backwards onto his behind. He's done being sad now. It's time to throw a tantrum.]
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Right...
[ He swings a foot and kicks up a clump of sand before toppling backwards onto his behind. He's done being sad now. It's time to throw a tantrum.]
UUUUUGH THIS SUUUUUCKS! WHAT THE FUUUUUUCK!
[ He thrashes about. ]