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I used to have a little marill plsuh when I was young - one that had a zipper that let you unfold it and turn it into a pokeball.
One day I couldn't find it anywhere. I looked all around my room and could come up with nothing.
A month or so later, I was cleaning my room. I found an empty shoebox and chucked it on the floor.
I may have left the room or something, I don't know. Either way, when I came back, there was the marill, sitting in the empty shoebox.
I was extremely young, maybe 6 or 7, so my memory could be hazy. But I remember something weird like that happening with that marill.
