Cresselia92
Gym Leader
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"Though, you said you've been studying to become a detective for two years now, right? Aren't you a bit young for that?"
Peter blinked at that remark, puzzled. "Huuuh, no? Where I come from, sixteen is an adequate age to become a junior detective."
The Rockruff looked away and scratched an itch that suddenly appeared on his neck. "Even if I spent the last two years being kicked out of the academy, but... Ah!" He chuckled nervously. "Oh, um! I was rambling again, wasn't I? Yeah, I was, yeah! My bad, heh! I mean," he puffed his chest, "I'm a talented sleuth, I gotta let you know! Papa was the best of the best, and I wanna and I will follow in his steps! I wanna be the best detective I can be!"
Peter's nose started twitching as he smelled something appealing, and he grinned. "If you aren't convinced, lemme show you my nose! I smell... ah! Latte!" And he pointed to his left. As if on cue, one of the Sinistea waddled by, carrying a tray with a cup brimming with... guess what? Latte!
"Did I do good? Heh? Did I do good?" asked Peter, wiggling his eyebrows and wagging his tail eagerly.