>>14550748The tie was randomized.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1RRGInmOhTQ>Dear Grace Calemson,>This may sound odd, and I hope you don't take it at face value. But I recall seeing you back in the day, in your home region, racing majestically on your Rhyhorn. I was studying abroad under the supervision of one my superiors, and of all the girls I've wooed over the years, you're the only one who remains a consistent staple in my mind.>You may not remember, for it was so long ago, but we held a few conversations in-between races, I prayed that you would win every one without fail, and rarely did you ever disappoint. It was almost magical, the way you raced on that Rhyhorn.>I realize now that that was all within the past, and that things have changed. I am now something of a notable figure in the Pokemon sciences community, just recently did I gain wind of you moving into Vaniville, and for reasons I cannot come to explain, I felt compelled to contact you. It's as if a piece of me still wants to remain in the past, and re-live some of those good times.>However, I fear that I may be too late. In addition to learning that you were moving to Kalos, I also learned that you now have a child under your wing. Pray tell, you aren't currently married, are you? >Please respond with a dirty photograph if you aren't.>PS: I intend to give your son a Pokemon so he can go out an explore the region, so even if you're married or not, I'm sure we can still go out for, I don't know, drinks or something, if you're into that.The blush on your mother's face is blatant as shit, she doesn't even try to cover it up. The expression on her face seems to imply that she's imagining the frenchy stallion whispering the entirety of that letter into her ears all tender-like.
While licking her neck because that's what girls like.
However, she tries to keep that information away from you.
"You're going on a journey?" she asks, hoping to shit you say yes.
