Hello, everyone. So. I haven't been updating my fics on here because of reasons (they're lame reasons, don't worry about it) for the past six months, but I'm going to try and catch up with everything. I won't be able to do it all at once, but I'll be doing my best. To see all the chapters I've added to multichapter fics, just keep going until you don't see this message at the top of the chapter anymore. Sorry about this!
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Tucker threw down his controller. "Are there any games you're not bizarrely good at?"
"Probably," said Sam
"That you know about and have played?"
"I don't really like Pong. I get bored and distracted."
Danny piped up. "She's not very good at pokemon."
Tucker stared. "Everyone's good at pokemon."
"I'm against forcing animals to fight, that's all."
"She messes up the type strengths and weaknesses," continued Danny, helpfully.
"Shut up, Danny."
"Also, the pokemon contests."
"They're pointless beauty pageants."
Tucker started to snicker. "So if I challenged you to a pokemon battle right now-"
Sam threw her pillow at him.