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tickle her tubby little belly, then order pizza and watch cartoons (my quilava would be enamored with preeschool shit like Clifford the Big Red Herdier even though it drives me nuts) till she gets sleepy, then tuck her into bed with me and snuggle her all night and be there to comfort her if she has a nightmare.
she'd look into my eyes and feel sorry that she's not a big brave strong pokemon that's not afrad of anything and would die to protect me, and I'd gentle her and let her know that I know she's brave and some day she'll be strong enough to accomplish anything
then wed go to sleep and the next day wed play and train and go on adventures
