[Oh, did he think he could just - dismiss her, simple as that? She narrows her eyes at his departing back. She would be watching.
In fact.
She calls on her Gastly, and quietly instructs it to warp her to several feet in front of Oak's new position. Turn his back on her, would he? He wasn't going to have the last word. Not if she could help it.]
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[Oh, did he think he could just - dismiss her, simple as that? She narrows her eyes at his departing back. She would be watching.
In fact.
She calls on her Gastly, and quietly instructs it to warp her to several feet in front of Oak's new position. Turn his back on her, would he? He wasn't going to have the last word. Not if she could help it.]