[After a time, though, Snake may hear a familiar sound-- a deep bark, coming from somewhere off down the road. Not that it's all that different from the other various Pokemon noises drifting around-- but shortly thereafter, a bulky orange shape comes bounding around the corner, creamy tail happily flagged and mane bounding up and down between his ears. It's Cujo, and he's grown considerably since the last time Snake saw him. He's almost bigger than a St. Bernard at this point.]
[He's looking over his shoulder even as he bounces down the street, tongue lolling out of his mouth, and it's not long before his trainer emerges.]
CUJO! If you knock somebody over I'm not gonna step in when their Pokemon wallops you!
[Unlike Cujo, she hasn't grown any-- but the years are still visible. Less in her appearance than in the way she presents herself. She's in that leather coat Liquid gave her (but the green bandanna tied around the shoulder is a gift from someone else entirely... the same person who gave her a smoky tortoise and a giant white owl), and her hair is more wild than ever-- the black roots stretching carelessly into the dye. She's tanner and leaner.]
[But the crooked grin that springs onto her face when she spots Snake and waves is exactly the same.]
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[After a time, though, Snake may hear a familiar sound-- a deep bark, coming from somewhere off down the road. Not that it's all that different from the other various Pokemon noises drifting around-- but shortly thereafter, a bulky orange shape comes bounding around the corner, creamy tail happily flagged and mane bounding up and down between his ears. It's Cujo, and he's grown considerably since the last time Snake saw him. He's almost bigger than a St. Bernard at this point.]
[He's looking over his shoulder even as he bounces down the street, tongue lolling out of his mouth, and it's not long before his trainer emerges.]
CUJO! If you knock somebody over I'm not gonna step in when their Pokemon wallops you!
[Unlike Cujo, she hasn't grown any-- but the years are still visible. Less in her appearance than in the way she presents herself. She's in that leather coat Liquid gave her (but the green bandanna tied around the shoulder is a gift from someone else entirely... the same person who gave her a smoky tortoise and a giant white owl), and her hair is more wild than ever-- the black roots stretching carelessly into the dye. She's tanner and leaner.]
[But the crooked grin that springs onto her face when she spots Snake and waves is exactly the same.]
SNAKE!