At least, that was the idea. xnx Not by a long shot. …Uh oh-
The impact pushed me against the tree by my side, and I immediately steadied myself to hide behind it. —
We hope you’ve enjoyed reading this chapter. Even without my Styler, I thought, I should be able to find some way to communicate with the locals. Everything settled a few seconds later, the air hissing as the trees swayed back against the impacting wind that had unsettled them. The leaves were broader than anything I’d seen near my home, and none of them had any flowers or berries to help me identify them with. We’re all about pouring our thoughts and emotions into Pokemon to gain their trust and aid. Whatever had been done to me also made my head much more susceptible to going with the flow of whatever had happened to me.
