[[Emmy leans back up to examine the photo herself, peering at it closely, before back to the....Major, then back to the photo. The one standing in front of her...well, he does look.....younger, somewhat....the Kimblee in the photo does have a more mature vibe to him, but that could just be because of the suit...
Scratching her head, Emmy wrinkles her nose as she thinks, tapping her foot against Machi's chest. Her scooter just appeared out of nowhere, almost like it had suddenly been brought in from her world. Could that mean, maybe, that...this Kimblee was....brought in to Johto?
....but from a different time....]]
I...I think you might be right.
[[Well, if anything, this definitely isn't the Kimblee she knows. That's for sure!]]
Forgive me, Mr-Major, I....you two look very alike.
[[...this is....certainly a day she's not going to forget for a while.]]
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[[Emmy leans back up to examine the photo herself, peering at it closely, before back to the....Major, then back to the photo. The one standing in front of her...well, he does look.....younger, somewhat....the Kimblee in the photo does have a more mature vibe to him, but that could just be because of the suit...
Scratching her head, Emmy wrinkles her nose as she thinks, tapping her foot against Machi's chest. Her scooter just appeared out of nowhere, almost like it had suddenly been brought in from her world. Could that mean, maybe, that...this Kimblee was....brought in to Johto?
....but from a different time....]]
I...I think you might be right.
[[Well, if anything, this definitely isn't the Kimblee she knows. That's for sure!]]
Forgive me, Mr-Major, I....you two look very alike.
[[...this is....certainly a day she's not going to forget for a while.]]