Broken bridges

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The trip here was long and tiring I softly petted my Furfrou which slept on my lap as I looked out at the waves. I wonder how much has changed there..If anyone will still remember me. Will anyone remember me? These thoughts clouded my mind, so much I almost didn't hear the call for our arrival. My Furfrou woke up and nudged me into getting up, "Huh?" I looked around and saw everyone getting up and walking off the ship. I sprang out my seat and grabbed all my bags, "Oh snap! We're finally here!" She barked at me as my excitement grew, I ran outside giving out sorry's to anyone I bumped into on my way out. I stopped and listened to sound of the ocean taking a deep breath. "Home...We made it back home girl! Well...my home you originated from the Kalos region." I squatted down and cupped her face petting her flopping ears slightly, she gave me a lick and an overly excited tail wag. I giggled and stood back up, "Alright, let's go to the house and start unpacking." We started our walk down to the house which wasn't that far from the port called Marina in Hau'oli city.

~~time skip to about 3 hours cuz I want to get this going~~

I flopped down on the couch resting my tired arms and legs my Pokemon doing the same. "Thanks guys, you really helped me out there. I'll make you all your favorite treats for dinner." They all cheered but then let out groans at their tired bodies, I giggled but laid back down. The small group that consisted of a Slyveon, Goodra, Milotic,Volcarona, Furfrou and Golisopod. Who was a gifted Wimpod from...I sat up. "Guzma!" Holy shit Guzma! I wonder how he's been, it's been so long...like what? 10 plus years. I combed my fingers through my (h,c) locks, "Oh I'm gonna get an earful...." That's IF he's still in this region. I bit my lip looking over at the Golisopod resting with the group. "He did want to travel..so I doubt he's still here." I laid back down as another wave hits me to sleep, slowly I drift off. "Guess I got...bridges to rebuild." Passing out on the couch.

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