Kimberly was done. Propping up the sign on the desk, (which read "No Ditto with other Pokémon, please!" Along with "And if you break this rule I swear to Arceus" and other nasty annotations that probably shouldn't have been included), she walked outside, just in time to hear Diamond swear loudly and chuck the Pokéballs into the nearby forest… only to return back with the Eevee in hand a few minutes later.
"Look," she started, completely ignoring the fact that the Doduo was now being chaced by Surgei. "Don't get rid of the Ditto, I understand if you don't like it, but it did nothing wrong. If anything, it's the trainer for putting the two together. Plus… I don't think anyone would be too happy with us if we killed it with fire." Surgei looked up briefly at the mention of fire before being bowled over by the Doduo, the two having reversed roles.
"Don't ask me what to do with it, though. I'm still clueless in that department."
"Look," she started, completely ignoring the fact that the Doduo was now being chaced by Surgei. "Don't get rid of the Ditto, I understand if you don't like it, but it did nothing wrong. If anything, it's the trainer for putting the two together. Plus… I don't think anyone would be too happy with us if we killed it with fire." Surgei looked up briefly at the mention of fire before being bowled over by the Doduo, the two having reversed roles.
"Don't ask me what to do with it, though. I'm still clueless in that department."