Or so he thought, before his gaze traveled downward about a foot or so. Brock barely had time to wonder if Bellossom and Vileplume always answered the door like that, because there was Erika.
"Hey." He returned her smile and straightened, fidgeting with the hem of the sweater. "I'm ready." They might as well have been stepping into the great unknown.
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Or so he thought, before his gaze traveled downward about a foot or so. Brock barely had time to wonder if Bellossom and Vileplume always answered the door like that, because there was Erika.
"Hey." He returned her smile and straightened, fidgeting with the hem of the sweater. "I'm ready." They might as well have been stepping into the great unknown.
"You look nice."