Your comments on this fic are the most delightful thing. I smile all the way through them.

Gonna have to give it to 12 year old Riona on this one: this is exactly how people in the Pokémon world interact.

Ha! All right, that's fair.

Y’know, it’s kind of sweet that this fic of wish fulfillment involves you going on a journey with your brothers.

Aww, this made me smile.

Right, that's it, you ****!
Tart.

Oh, my God, I hope so.

Have any of these kids eaten today…?

That is... a very good question. I hope the crisps the Rattata stole weren't the only food they'd packed.

(I’m laughing at work and going to get fired and it is totally this fic’s fault)

I wrote this fic eighteen years ago for the sole purpose of getting you fired.