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"...Like the purple sky, I guess." The sky was brought to the forefront of Tricky's mind again -- darnit, she'd just been managing to block that out -- and she shook her head to try and ignore it. "Anyway, want to go get snow globes now?" Tricky asked. On closer inspection, she was sure she'd...

Tricky got that. If he'd lost count... it must have been more than thirty for sure. "Is that normal for you guys? The pokemon where I'm from don't ever travel to other planets. I haven't even seen a pokemon like you before."

Tricky was a big eater, but an entire deep fried planet was a bit beyond even her appetite. "Gross... But if there's a deep fried planet, how many other planets have you been to? I've only been to one..." If you could consider this planet the same as the one back home.

Something between confusion and curiosity crept into Tricky's mind at that. "You can... deep fry snow globes?" she asked incredulously. "Where did you eat those, even?"

"But they aren't for eating..."

On closer inspection, the stand was selling snow globes. Which weren't edible, so they became a little less interesting than before. "I guess it's not an ice cream anything." Some of the snow globes had cute little pokemon tucked away inside. Maybe they were somewhat interesting after all...

Made sense. "So are you going around town, or just back to the guild?" Tricky asked. "I don't think I see any of them her--" Something caught her attention off the left "--Hey, is that an ice cream stand over there?"

That admittedly made Tricky feel a little better. She couldn't help but let out a snort. She got up from where she was standing, still wearing the sunglasses, and walked over. "So are you doing anything interesting? I'll come with."

Tricky caught the sunglasses without much enthusiasm. They were covered in glitter and hot pink all over. She unfolded them hesitantly and put them on. They colored the world weirdly, but at least the sky was pink instead of purple now. Whatever improvement that was. "How do I look?" she asked.

"The apocalypse is boring," Tricky complained, throwing her head back against the wall with a groan of frustration. "And where'd you get all those sunglasses?" she eyed Esper's bag of sunglasses that could barely carry all the sunglasses. "That's way too many sunglasses."

The sky was purple, but Tricky was trying not to think about that. That was becoming a running theme ever since she'd been pulled into this--what's that, black shade creatures were running around and corrupting pokemon? Don't think about it. The shades were corrupting legendaries now, and some...