“Ooohhh I see. Yeah, makes sense.” She gave a small, quiet laugh as
she looked at the knife in her hand. “My parents were pretty weird
with me, always trying to teach me ways of self defense. They gave
me incredibly strong Pokémon right from the start instead of
something like an Aron in order to “keep me safe”. They also gave
me a weapon or two just in case, but I honestly think my dad just
wanted me to go slowpoke tail hunting.” She stuffed the knife back
into her pocket and tilted her head once she saw the amount of
knives she had.
Always come prepared... “Good grief... Guess
you can never have too much!” She chuckled a bit before noticing
the unsettled Froslass, who might’ve been uncomfortable at the
amount of knives present.
So she’s even willing to show how she
does this stuff, guess that’ll be fun. “Music box? I’ve heard
of flutes that have been used for Pokémon like snorlax and slaking,
but none of them does what you suggest a music box does. Well
anyways, I hope I won’t need it...”