[He sees Abalon's confusion, and smirks, puffing out his chest. He slings one arm over Zorua's shoulder, bringing the copy close.]
Guess I'm just that good.
[Zorua pouts a bit at not being given the credit he deserves, and the edges of the 'second' Luke's silhouette begin to blur. Suddenly, the human is little more than dark smoke, which re-materializes in the shape of a small fox. Zorua clings to Luke's shoulder, patently ignoring his trainer's glower.]
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[He sees Abalon's confusion, and smirks, puffing out his chest. He slings one arm over Zorua's shoulder, bringing the copy close.]
Guess I'm just that good.
[Zorua pouts a bit at not being given the credit he deserves, and the edges of the 'second' Luke's silhouette begin to blur. Suddenly, the human is little more than dark smoke, which re-materializes in the shape of a small fox. Zorua clings to Luke's shoulder, patently ignoring his trainer's glower.]
Hey! You blew it!