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When Cici headed to her room, Tommy did the same, making a joke about how afternoon sounded like a good plan as they split for the night. When he entered his room, he took the time to change his clothes into his PJs and wash up a little before passing out on top of his covers. He could remember his last thought being that he wished he could find the trainer who left that Sylveon alone and kick them up and down the length of Central City.
When Tommy woke up the next day, he was surprised to find it was close to his normal time despite not getting any sleep the night before last. As he stood and stretched, he scooped up his Pokeballs and released Amica and Epsilon, who both also yawned and sat on the bed. "Tell ya what, that was a crazy night huh?" Epsilon gave a nod while Amica frowned slightly.
"Froak Froakie ie." Tommy, who had been in the middle of changing his shirt, turned to frown at his first partner.
"It wasn't that I didn't think you couldn't win a fight, Amica. Those Fairies would have put you to sleep and I didn't want to risk you getting hurt because of that." The Froakie takes a moment to consider before turning and conversing with Epsilon. Shaking his head with a light chuckle, the trumpet player finishes getting dressed for the day before beckoning his two friends out the door of their room and towards Cici's room. Upon arriving, he knocks before speaking. "Hey Cici, you awake yet?"
While waiting on her to answer, he makes sure he has his trumpet with him and then hands Amica and Epsilon some food, since he knew they would both be hungry by this point.
When Cici headed to her room, Tommy did the same, making a joke about how afternoon sounded like a good plan as they split for the night. When he entered his room, he took the time to change his clothes into his PJs and wash up a little before passing out on top of his covers. He could remember his last thought being that he wished he could find the trainer who left that Sylveon alone and kick them up and down the length of Central City.
When Tommy woke up the next day, he was surprised to find it was close to his normal time despite not getting any sleep the night before last. As he stood and stretched, he scooped up his Pokeballs and released Amica and Epsilon, who both also yawned and sat on the bed. "Tell ya what, that was a crazy night huh?" Epsilon gave a nod while Amica frowned slightly.
"Froak Froakie ie." Tommy, who had been in the middle of changing his shirt, turned to frown at his first partner.
"It wasn't that I didn't think you couldn't win a fight, Amica. Those Fairies would have put you to sleep and I didn't want to risk you getting hurt because of that." The Froakie takes a moment to consider before turning and conversing with Epsilon. Shaking his head with a light chuckle, the trumpet player finishes getting dressed for the day before beckoning his two friends out the door of their room and towards Cici's room. Upon arriving, he knocks before speaking. "Hey Cici, you awake yet?"
While waiting on her to answer, he makes sure he has his trumpet with him and then hands Amica and Epsilon some food, since he knew they would both be hungry by this point.