[Box still tucked under one arm, Sasha wipes at her glassy eyes with the other, indeed following Newt into his home. If she was worried about breaking the work rules, she just stomped on them right now. Granted, she is officially on her lunch break now, but there has to be somewhere an unspoken rule about entering customers' homes.
Oh well. If he ain't telling, neither is she.
There were certainly a lot of Pokemon on the front lawn, but that didn't prepare Sasha for the sight of more than she'd ever imagined could fit in one home. There are so many. So many different breeds, types, and sizes, though most of them still look like they're in their baby stages. They're all just so cute that Sasha can't help herself but kneel down to pet a trio of Togepi rocking back and forth on their eggy bottoms.]
Yes, please. [Tea and food? Who said there was no thing as a free lunch?] You have a lot of Pokemon. Are you a breeder, sir? I mean, Mr. Scam...ander?
[Did she pronounce it right? Please tell her she pronounced it right.]
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Oh well. If he ain't telling, neither is she.
There were certainly a lot of Pokemon on the front lawn, but that didn't prepare Sasha for the sight of more than she'd ever imagined could fit in one home. There are so many. So many different breeds, types, and sizes, though most of them still look like they're in their baby stages. They're all just so cute that Sasha can't help herself but kneel down to pet a trio of Togepi rocking back and forth on their eggy bottoms.]
Yes, please. [Tea and food? Who said there was no thing as a free lunch?] You have a lot of Pokemon. Are you a breeder, sir? I mean, Mr. Scam...ander?
[Did she pronounce it right? Please tell her she pronounced it right.]