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Since we were free to go, I call Gibson and my new Lotad over. “You know what, I’m gonna call you ‘Pico’ from now on. Fits, I think.” I pet Pico’s head, and he hops happily in response. Quite the peppy little fella he is. I’ll keep the ball, but for now, I’m gonna let Pico walk with me - I read somewhere that Pokémon and their trainers bond much better when it’s not confined within its ball, which is why Gibson is always on my shoulder. “I’m gonna get outta here, man.” He nods and we bump fists. “Later, Strings. Just hit me up if you wanna kick it or something.” I throw up a peace sign as I walk out of the door. The trio of Gibson, Pico and I make our way back to my dorm.
I lay out a yellow button-up shirt, a pair of blue bell-bottomed corduroy pants, and my jean jacket. I tell Gibson and Pico to stay put while I go take a quick shower. A quick five minute shower later, I dry off and get dressed, Gibson retains his spot on my shoulder, Pico walks right next to me.. Time to go ease my mind and head to the garden.
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As Page takes his leave, I figure now would be a good time to go to my dorm too, so I recall ‘Aiko’, my new Torchic, to its ball and head back. I’ve got fleeting feet as I’m back at the dorm in no time. Closing the door, I dive on my bed and knock out. A short nap should do.
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