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My wing moves out, and I am holding onto his flipper. My teachings under sweet old nanny Torterra are long gone from my mind. I was I gentlemanly and held another Pokemon's fin. The shock, the horror!
I quite enjoy it though. Brionne looks faintly red in the moonlight, but stays quiet. He leans against the fountain, and I do the same. Then, softly, he starts to hum.
The sweet tune fills the night air as the stars shine down on us. Truly, a magical moment. I look over to the one that captured my heart so.
Do I...
A) Join in on the song.
B) Get even bolder and peck his cheek.
