Gary was almost frozen to the spot he was standing in. The brunette was naturally quite unnerved by the psychic types stern, motherly glare. " It`s common practice to get something after one wins a battle. This little punk owes me money." he said and huffed, briefly glaring at the bug trainer before looking back at the Gardevoir, his arrogance evaoprating as he did.
The hairbrush reminded him of their previous encounter and he took a short breath. " You have no right to punish me this time...I won that battle fair and square...I don`t deserve to be punished for that..." he said, but instead of his usual arrogance, his tone was now meek and whiny. He also looked up at the lithe pokemon with a rather childish pout, but it would likely not do him any favours with the strict female.
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Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
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