"Ser... Ser... vine?"
Servine felt terribly conflicted. Her Trainer had actually looked up some strange bondage techniques for her to learn and practice on the girl in the black dress before her.
"Servine, this is all for Beedrill!"
Dian began collecting lifesaving photos with his camera, his expression utterly righteous.
How wonderful. His collection had gained another subject.
He then sprinkled her with some Stun Spore he had traded for from an adorable Oddish and nodded in satisfaction.
Good. Now they should be able to have a proper talk.
As the moon rose above the treetops, the sleeping beauty woke without needing a Prince's kiss.
She was unexpectedly composed.
She looked at Dian with an impassive gaze,
looked at Dian with a pair of pitch-black, slit-pupiled eyes,
looked at Dian with a gaze devoid of emotion.
That dark gaze reminded Dian of the days when he had coolly dissected lab mice.
"Gym Leader Sabrina, I think we can talk this through."
Dian cleared his throat. "We're both adults. There's no need to get so worked up over such a tiny matter. If you feel you've gotten the short end of the stick, you can join me the next time I take a bath."
"..."
Sabrina suddenly smiled so beautifully that even the moon would have blushed. "Of course. Do I look like the sort of woman who would scream and shout just because someone saw me naked?"
She slowly sat up, sneering inwardly. Once I recover, I'll make sure you scream for three days and three nights.
"Just what I'd expect from Saffron City's Gym Leader!"
Would you be this calm if I hadn't added something extra to the Stun Spore...? Dian immediately went along with her. "Of course, I was the one in the wrong."
He casually fiddled with