[Ingo's breath catches slightly. He doesn't remember all the time he's spent here, of course, but he knows it's been months. Easily, by far, the longest he's ever gone without the company of Pokemon. That must be why he brought the odd pastry-creature home - he was lonely. People are one thing, and Pokemon are another; the lack of them lingers even without memory.
Shifting forward himself, he reaches down to run a hand over Silvally's neck, if it will allow it.]
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Shifting forward himself, he reaches down to run a hand over Silvally's neck, if it will allow it.]