Postby Michael Lance » Tue Dec 13, 2011 2:24 pm
Jarrod slowly sat up in bed. He blinked. Once. Twice. He turned slowly, examining everyone in the room.
Athena.
Joseph.
Reaver.
... and the mystery man, the powerful psychic Trainer he had sensed earlier.
Jarrod put a hand to his forehead, steadying himself with the other. He turned to Joseph: "To answer your question, I feel much better." He paused, then moved his hand from his forehead to rub his jaw. "Although I don't suppose you would consider putting your Pokemon on a leash?"
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that awkward moment when you go to see who's online, and someone else is already looking at the members list...