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Fiona snorted derisively at the mention of everyone's least favorite Gym Leader in the region, suddenly wishing she had more white chocolate mocha left in her cup to wash the sudden bad taste out of her mouth.
"Clorin's a right fockin' arsewipe. Surprised he didn't bother tae mouth off yesterday. It's nice that he saves th' rest of us a ton of work, but tha lil' bastard could stand tae be a bit more humble considerin' tha arsebeatin' he took last Cup tae end up first in line."
Nonetheless, she shrugged, her irritated sentiment disappearing almost as immediately as it appeared. She pulled her phone out, checking for messages briefly. Motostoke Gym seemed to be doing fine, at least. She and the rest of the Gym staff had already finished the bulk of the planning for the new Challenge season, so all there was left to do was wait, really. The Gym was spotless, the Pokemon were ready, and this year's puzzle was set.
Nodding to herself in satisfaction, Fiona tucked her phone back away, looking to her friends and coworkers once more.
"Well, I'd say we're just about done here. Anything else ye ladies want tae do today, or we goin' our separate ways early?"
"Clorin's a right fockin' arsewipe. Surprised he didn't bother tae mouth off yesterday. It's nice that he saves th' rest of us a ton of work, but tha lil' bastard could stand tae be a bit more humble considerin' tha arsebeatin' he took last Cup tae end up first in line."
Nonetheless, she shrugged, her irritated sentiment disappearing almost as immediately as it appeared. She pulled her phone out, checking for messages briefly. Motostoke Gym seemed to be doing fine, at least. She and the rest of the Gym staff had already finished the bulk of the planning for the new Challenge season, so all there was left to do was wait, really. The Gym was spotless, the Pokemon were ready, and this year's puzzle was set.
Nodding to herself in satisfaction, Fiona tucked her phone back away, looking to her friends and coworkers once more.
"Well, I'd say we're just about done here. Anything else ye ladies want tae do today, or we goin' our separate ways early?"