[Late afternoon to dusk is one of the better times to go jogging if you ask Saeko. This time, she's picked one of the wooded areas of the valley, a pair of pokemon nearby, another up in the trees and little more than flashes of white leaping from branch to branch.
She'd like to think she's gotten somewhat used to life here, but then something like this happens and she halts in her tracks.
Don't mind the positively tiny, 5'1 14-year-old staring.] Are you an alien?
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She'd like to think she's gotten somewhat used to life here, but then something like this happens and she halts in her tracks.
Don't mind the positively tiny, 5'1 14-year-old staring.] Are you an alien?