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[The Abra's just a scant few metres ahead, sleeping at the foot of a tree, enjoying the shade. The tops of its ears just barely poke over the grass.]

[Meanwhile, Luke's brows arch at the height Atsuro's gesturing for.]

That's still not really big. It--[Zorua quiets him with a hiss.]--o-oh, is it here? Did we find it?

[Immediately he crouches, alert, glancing expectantly at Atsuro.]

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