[Egon watches as Nermal squeezes onto his lap, and he uses his free hand to pat him on the head. His lap is getting a little crowded. It's fine. Doc notices this happening and scuttles over, calling for the other Pokémon to follow her. She clambers on top of Tarantula, apologizing quietly as she does so. Sir Wigglesworth stands at the ready like a guard, watching the precarious Pokémon pile.]
I never realized how many cat-like mammals are in your possession until now. Nermal, Tarantula, Garfield....
[He frowns, still scratching Tarantula under her chin. The added weight is making his legs fall asleep.]
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I never realized how many cat-like mammals are in your possession until now. Nermal, Tarantula, Garfield....
[He frowns, still scratching Tarantula under her chin. The added weight is making his legs fall asleep.]