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[Harry does ...not look happy. He's tired, worried.....But he knows Heather has a lot of friends here.]

....

This is Harry Mason. My daughter Heather had her soul stolen. She's asleep in our hotel room right now.

I just thought her friends should know.

[Oh Harry, so awkward. He sighs and turns off the video.

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A. Sitting in the hotel room looking at his daughter asleep on the bed.

B. In the front of the hotel. There is a Togepi on his shoulder who is trying to cheer him up.

C. Walking back from getting food. Someone probably needed to remind him to eat. ]

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[Harry glanced over as he walked in.]

Henry.

[Heather seems to be asleep. On the bed. With her clothes on. Remember their plan to go and catch some of those really creepy soul stealing pokemon... yeah.]

_{[Henry puts the two parzl-heals he'd gotten on his trip out on top of the dresser and stands at attention. Somehow when Harry said his name, he felt like he was in trouble somewhere in the back of his head.]}

Sir? Oh.

...

Oh, no.

_{[He joins Harry and looks down at Heather as his head pounds. HE SHOULD HAVE STAYED IN THE WOODS.]}

I'm so sorry.

[He nods.]

I-

[But that's all he get's out for the moment.]

....there are still groups of people out catching them.

She should wake up.

[He says this for himself really.]

_{[Henry pinches the bridge of his nose. His head is killing him. Asdsfasdf.]}

I'm so sorry, Mr. Mason.

_{[You've already said that, Henry. Find a new phrase.]}

Should--do we do something?

I have to let Lisa rest more before we can go out looking for more Shedninja. She's pretty exhausted.

And it would be stupid to go out looking for them at night. So we'll wait for tomorrow.

_{[Henry looks for a spot to sit down. He's still learning where everybody's personal 'space' is.]}

...

_{[Henry fidgets. He feels like he should feel the space usually occupied by Heather's voice with SOMETHING...but he's bad at that sort of thing.]}

I could get you some coffee.

[He shakes his head.]

It's fine, but thank you.

_{[Unsure of what to do with himself, Henry leans against the night stand and fumbles with a spare pokeball from his belt.]

[After dealing with so many ghosts, he wondered if wherever Heather's soul was, if it hurt?]}

I don't remember anything like this from the game.

No, it doesn't seem like something they'd put in a kids game. Does it.

_{[Henry shakes his head. He knew there were some violent games out there but...but this was POKEMON! You know-- I wanna be the very best, like no one ever was! That!]}

I've got such a bad feeling about all this.

[He nods.]

_{[Henry drops the pokeball and cringes as it rolls under Heather's bed. DB NOPE. Not gettin' that pokeball back today.]}

[Nope. Harry glances over at Henry.]

Have you had anything for supper yet?

_{[Henry shakes his head. With all the demon cocoon and ghost wtf-ery going on outside, he'd kind of forgotten to eat.]}

Not yet. Have you?

No, not yet.

[He glances over at Heather who is still being guarded by her Pokemon Alessa at the end of the bed. He sighs.]

We should probably get something to eat.

Is it okay to just...leave her like this?

_{[Maybe Harry meant ordering room service...did they have that in wtf pokemon land?]}

One of us should stay here. I can go and bring back some food if you can do that.

_{[Henry straightened up and shook his head. It wasn't so much him being generous as it was him not wanting to be stuck in a room with an UNCONSCIOUS SOULLESS BODY OF SOMEBODY HE BARELY KNEW.]}

I can do it. What do you like to eat?

_{[Henry heads for the bathroom out of reflex, corrects himself, and stands by the door. 8I; HERP.]}

I think there's a place where you can get sandwiches nearby. I'm not picky.

[He looks over as the man almost walks into the bathroom.]

Be careful out there.

[The main reason he was offering to go.]

_{[Henry gives their team leader a little nod and slips out the door.

He's gone for about an hour and a half because Olivine is a new place for him and he just might've had trouble getting back to the hotel. Miraculously he returns in one peice. He had no idea what kind of sandwich Harry liked so he got him one with all manner of tomatoes and cheeses poking out of the sides.

For himself? An enormous box of Jiggly Puffs brand cereal. It had marshmallows, sue him. He offers Harry his dinner before taking up a spot on the floor and flipping open the box.

WHO NEEDED MILK.]}

[And by that time he's writing in his ever present notebook again. He takes the sandwich with a nod.]

Thanks.

[He really isn't picky and puts the notebook to the side so he can eat. Silent Hill style picnic with the soulless girl laying on the bed.]

_{[BEST PICNIC.]

[Henry shoves dry handfuls of cereal into his mouth and stares at the side of the bed since he can't see Heather anymore. 8I Cereaaaaal. Yessss. The young man's glum tone picks up considerably. After a moment he fishes out a generous fistful and hold it up to Harry. He looked like he needed colorful children's cereal.

FREND? Everybody loves sugar-coated packing peanuts. Everybody.]}

[Harry glances over, cereal? Um sure.. he'll put his hand out for it.]

_{[There you go, Harry! No need to worry! You have Jiggly Puffs. Satisfied that Harry accepted his gift, Henry returns to spacing out. He notices the notebook the man was writing in, but is a little too shy to ask what it is. If it wasn't shoved under his door, it wasn't free game.]}

Good?

[Harry's just looking at the Jiggly Puffs. Eats one.]

Not bad.

I shouldn't be surprised that even the cereal here is pokemon themed.

[He'll put his little pile on the table for a moment though to jot down a quick note in his notebook.]

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