[archie follows him because he hasn't managed to get lost in the crowd and not be present for the later prompts just yet. he leans against the counter in the kitchen, watching maxie with judgemental eyes.]
I should say the same for you.
[he ruffles camerupt's fuzz on its head, the slow ground type just about plodding into the kitchen.]
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I should say the same for you.
[he ruffles camerupt's fuzz on its head, the slow ground type just about plodding into the kitchen.]
Drunk cryin' ain't good on anyone.