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Welcome back. Well, that's it I guess. I already said everything I wanted to say in my comment on your status earlier, so yeah.

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Eh. I'll take it.

I envy you, dude. Please leave the Wasteland before you learn of that horrible thing.

I'm not friends with Bagel or Jelly, so it's fine.

Why was I dragged into this?

The hell?

OU me, please.

I dare you to try and put sunglasses on my avatar without it looking dumb.

Wait, your birthday's the day after mine? Not sure why I never noticed. Anyway, happy birthday! Have a fantastic day, Cool Girl!

Well, it's nearing midnight, so I'll reply to the lot of ya now. I honestly didn't think so many people would care. O.o Only one of the better friends? I'm hurt... I jest. Thank you, Rose. Hope you have a great day too! Never realised how big that pic was before now. Thanks, Sandy! Remind me to send you some lucky charms for your birthday. Umm, I don't really know you, but thanks. Well, staying cool not going to be much of a problem if it keeps raining all summer long. Thanks. Skarm is best birb Thank you, Shia. Have a good day too. I wasn't aware you considered me a friend. Pretty much all I do is tease you about your height. O.o Well, thanks, smolka Aika! You stay cook too. Thanks mde. And I will eat you if I like. You're not the boss of me. Thanks, Cool Girl! Stay cool! Umm... thanks! Dude, I do consider you a friend. Thanks! that still doesn't mean you can hug me. That'll do, pig(thanks). *stabs* You're not the boss of me. Thanks Hanchy. Mind not calling me "aqua" anymore? Ben or Breakfast is fine. I'd rather not be reminded of the days where my name could be misinterpreted as a reference to a certain shock site. Regardless, thanks Statement. Thanks! Thanks! Umm... Thanks, you too. Magnezone-obsessed guy. Thanks, Trevore, you too. Thanks, smelly auth. Thanks Tim. You have a good one too. Thanks. And nah, I'm going to eat myself. Myself and some lasagne. Thanks sir. You too. Ben or Breakfast. And thanks x2. Huh. You're one of the last people I expected to post here, for whatever reason. Thanks. Thanks Dhanush, you too. Edit: Seems I accidentally copy pasted my response to Rose here. Sorry.

Why_not at this point?

I should've known this would be a topic eventually. Now what would mine be?

Strange, I've never really played any games that're older than me outside of the classic Sonic games. And my profile pic is of the Rathalos armour from Monster Hunter, and that's hardly "retro". Not sure where you're getting the retro music vibes. (Also, I'm not sure how I feel about my battle theme being called "The Betrayer") *shrugs* Eh, whatever. I like it. Anyway, I'm enjoying listening to what songs you come up with for everyone. It's interesting(and maybe I'll hear stuff I haven't listened to before).

1 battle music, please!

Why am I not surprised?

Umm... Okay...? Try me, I guess?

"Grass Types tend to put others before themselves. They go out of their way to help and soothe others and make the world a generally peaceful place. They can also sometimes be reserved or insecure despite the fact that their benevolence earns them plenty of friends." I don't personally think that's completely accurate or me, but eh... Grass is cool. And I'm certainly no Flying type.

Happy birthday, Lost! Umm... I dunno what else to say, really.

I just felt the family would be better off without me.

I left for good.

Good luck with the rest of Nations. I'm out.

Pimpkrow? Such a crass name. Unlike those so-called "nations", our family shows our beloved Pokémon the respect they deserve. Especially our mascot. If you dare apply such a name to Honchkrow again, I'm afraid you may wake up tomorrow missing your tongue(or possibly have a severed Keldeo head sharing your bed with you, if you're fortunate enough that I can bring myself to control my temper).

By the way, guests, have you met our our beloved mascot, Honchkrow? Such a delightful creature. Of course, he is a bit picky about the kinds of people he likes. Those he doesn't like, well... Let's just say he gets his meals early on those days...