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"Alright alright." You take out your lock picks and get to work on the lock. "You better not be lying you know."
"Why would I lie about this?" Koshmar shrugs. "I have no pants much less pokemon, what can I do?"
The door opens and Koshmar struts out, wiping the workout sweat from his brow. "Thank you Miss, but I must get going."
"Shouldn't you help?" You put your picks away. "I mean I feel like you should owe me at least a little."
"And I do Miss, I do... but help how?" He gestures to himself. "I am disarmed, just muscle."
"Have you... fought a pokemon before?"
Koshmar crosses his arms in thought. "That... no I have not. It feels a bit mean."
"I mean it depends on the pokemon doesn't it?" You shrug, heading out of the jail, Koshmar follows you.
"So miss... where are you headed?"
>I am going to help my teacher and see what I am missing... and you are going to help me!
>I am going to help you find pants.
>I am going to help my teacher... you can do whatever, I already saved you. Don't die or something
>Write in
