[Heather follows the Poke-god's all-seeing gaze over to the feline nebula glimmering through the crowd, and seems to get the unspoken message. Because perhaps they really aren't.]
[She coughs a little bit to clear her throat, letting the chain on the locket wind around one finger.]
[The first thing she'll do, she's decided, is go thank their host. As she starts to step away, though, she does turn and address Arceus one last time]
Right... well... keep on keepin' on, and... [Does she say it? ... She's gonna say it.] ... keep rockin' that awesome hat.
[And then she's gone. Off to make her own answer to that outstanding question, one way or another.]
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[She coughs a little bit to clear her throat, letting the chain on the locket wind around one finger.]
[The first thing she'll do, she's decided, is go thank their host. As she starts to step away, though, she does turn and address Arceus one last time]
Right... well... keep on keepin' on, and... [Does she say it? ... She's gonna say it.] ... keep rockin' that awesome hat.
[And then she's gone. Off to make her own answer to that outstanding question, one way or another.]