[center][h2][color=f7941d]Gredy Silvertongue[/color][/h2][/center]

"[color=f26522]Well, thanks again.[/color]" Gredy called out after the Charmander girl kind of awkwardly, having the feeling that he should have done something to thank her for pulling him out of the fire (metaphorically speaking at least), but off the top of his head he had nothing... and a split backpack on top of everything else. 

Sighing a little to himself as he pocketed his wallet and started to gather together as much of his stuff together as he could, he blinked a little as he looked up at the Phantump that had also been a large help in protecting him as she asked him her questions. While he didn't have an answer right away, his gaze landed on his pokedex as it lay on the ground... and hindsight proved to be annoying as an idea came to him with a face palm. "[color=f26522]Honestly? I didn't get involved because I didn't want to make things harder for you and Charmander by getting in your way... and I didn't know what either of you could do so I couldn't exactly offer much in the way of tactics. Besides, the fight was over far to quickly for that anyway.[/color]"

Picking up the pokedex and pocketing it this time, Gredy turned to offer Phantump a warm smile as he offered her his hand. "[color=f26522]Thank you for helping me by the way. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?[/color]"
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