[He watches her, wondering at first what she's doing and then guessing she's estimating where to make the holes for his wings. Maybe under all those layers of her clothing is her own blade, which would be surprising.
And then, like that, with a movement of her finger, the sound of fabric tearing reaches his ears and his problem goes. His eyes widens and he steps closer, ready to take the shirt and see what she's done with it.]
What-- [He'll just stand flabbergasted for a second.] Was that another spirit thing!?
[Below him, Saur tries to look up to see, and Pikachu tries to do the same. He would climb up, but he know Red prefers it more when he's wearing a shirt than climbing against his skin.
But hey, Snorlax can see, and he can have a nice confuddled look on his face. How'd the lady do that??]
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And then, like that, with a movement of her finger, the sound of fabric tearing reaches his ears and his problem goes. His eyes widens and he steps closer, ready to take the shirt and see what she's done with it.]
What-- [He'll just stand flabbergasted for a second.] Was that another spirit thing!?
[Below him, Saur tries to look up to see, and Pikachu tries to do the same. He would climb up, but he know Red prefers it more when he's wearing a shirt than climbing against his skin.
But hey, Snorlax can see, and he can have a nice confuddled look on his face. How'd the lady do that??]