[Ingo sighs. He doesn't want to be the reason they turn back after so little progress. Certainly, he has pushed through worse than this! But...if they get in a battle now, he won't be the trainer; he'll be one of the Pokemon battling. He cannot support Emmet as well if he's hurt.
Besides. He is starting to feel a little strange. Cold, or...dreamlike, maybe. Like a memory scratching at the other side of that locked door in his mind, except that this time he cannot even see why.]
Perhaps I could eat a berry or something like that...
[One of his ears flicks, and he turns to glance off into the fog.]
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[Ingo sighs. He doesn't want to be the reason they turn back after so little progress. Certainly, he has pushed through worse than this! But...if they get in a battle now, he won't be the trainer; he'll be one of the Pokemon battling. He cannot support Emmet as well if he's hurt.
Besides. He is starting to feel a little strange. Cold, or...dreamlike, maybe. Like a memory scratching at the other side of that locked door in his mind, except that this time he cannot even see why.]
Perhaps I could eat a berry or something like that...
[One of his ears flicks, and he turns to glance off into the fog.]