Grown ups know how to cook food. [How is this even an argument! Blue scoffs with disgust- but not at the gang part because whatever, Guzma is no Giovanni.] Do you just eat fast food all the time? Nasty...
[Sticking his nose up, Blue waves a dismissive hand.] I'm not afraid of that know-it-all. But I don't like the idea of being dependent on his patch, either.... I just gotta find a good spot for Exegg to grow his own. Since I'm the only one with a Grass type, right?
[--Well, other than Red. But he sure as Shuckle wasn't letting that loser near his berries!]
[...But speaking of, Exeggutor had seemed really worried about Golisopod before... Blue frowns, finally some real emotion. Poor Gpod...] ...Is he okay? Is he eating okay, too? [Blue thinks about how Arcanine had refused to return to his ball until he could barely stand the rain anymore, by the end of that week...]
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[Sticking his nose up, Blue waves a dismissive hand.] I'm not afraid of that know-it-all. But I don't like the idea of being dependent on his patch, either.... I just gotta find a good spot for Exegg to grow his own. Since I'm the only one with a Grass type, right?
[--Well, other than Red. But he sure as Shuckle wasn't letting that loser near his berries!]
[...But speaking of, Exeggutor had seemed really worried about Golisopod before... Blue frowns, finally some real emotion. Poor Gpod...] ...Is he okay? Is he eating okay, too? [Blue thinks about how Arcanine had refused to return to his ball until he could barely stand the rain anymore, by the end of that week...]