I'd call my Captain, and tell him that I missed him.
{Her thumb hovers over the send button for a while before she finally presses it. A chill wind blows through Goldenrod's streets, and she huddles closer to her Charmeleon, moving quickly towards the Radio Tower.}
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Date: 2011-11-18 04:06 am (UTC){Her thumb hovers over the send button for a while before she finally presses it. A chill wind blows through Goldenrod's streets, and she huddles closer to her Charmeleon, moving quickly towards the Radio Tower.}