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p style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; margin: 15px 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-variant-numeric: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; line-height: inherit; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; box-sizing: border-box; color: #444444;" "And Paul?" He chanced a look at drew, hoping to see some kind of answer written on his face. To no avail. He knew Paul wouldn't let him near her ever again, or he'd have hell to pay. His heart clenched at the thought of her being dragged away from their circle of friends. She wouldn't go against Paul, he knew. It would be like him turning his back on Misty, and he decided he would have to understand. A breathe of air pulled his attention back to Drew./p
p style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; margin: 15px 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-variant-numeric: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; line-height: inherit; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; box-sizing: border-box; color: #444444;""Paul?" he murmured ash's question, "...he's em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-variant: inherit; font-weight: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; line-height: inherit; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; box-sizing: border-box;"Pissed." /emHe nodded lightly as if to confirm the words coming out of his mouth. Ash was dense, but he wasn't stupid. He was the one Paul looked to when he didn't see Dawn exiting the building, or what was left of it, with them. He was the one Paul trusted when Dawn was called to their recon group in the first place, or else he would have carried her to another region kicking and screaming. He didn't think twice though, and he was hot on his trail when the Sinnoh trainer ran into the collapsing building. The only reason she was still here, with them, was the strength of their pokemon combined. They managed to find and free her, but not without escaping the horror of the damage done to her. /p
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p style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; margin: 15px 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-variant-numeric: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; line-height: inherit; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; box-sizing: border-box; color: #444444;""You and I both know he's out for blood.. but I don't think you know it's not your blood he's after." He flicked his hair as if it was in its normal style. "And I don't know about you, but there's no way in hell May and I are walking away like this. He, as well as we, knew what the risks were. Which is why you're still alive, but that's besides the point. She's alive and breathing, and we em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-variant: inherit; font-weight: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; line-height: inherit; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; box-sizing: border-box;"will/em go through with the plan until the end. I know she'll join when she's able. I feel it, and no doubt he'll be right beside her." /p
p style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; margin: 15px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-variant-numeric: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; line-height: inherit; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; box-sizing: border-box; color: #444444;"May had walked up to him and grabbed his hand in mid speech, showing her support. She grabbed Ash's hand to show she had seen past the errors, and was ready to fight on. Finally, feeling forgiven and less tense, he smiled at them. His smile widened when he saw Paul nodding at him with wheelchair handles in his hands. He glanced down and felt the world lift off his shoulders when Dawn flashed him the brightest smile he'd ever seen. He should have known she'd be out and about when she saw her first chance. If she could do that, probably without consent of a doctor, they could do this. They had to./p