[Rrgl, Silvally grumbles, pulling its limbs in again and hunching sulkily, nose to the ground and turned away from Ingo. That's not what it wants to hear. It wants to hear that there's something it can scratch and bite at until Emmet comes back and Ingo's memory is restored and Gladion stops being upset and strange and unpredictable. Surely, humans can come up with something like that?
Now that Gladion is safe, it has time to worry about what he'll do when he wakes up. Like run off without warning again.
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Now that Gladion is safe, it has time to worry about what he'll do when he wakes up. Like run off without warning again.
Rrgrgl.]