[Egon seems frozen for a moment, his brain struggling to pump out some sort of thought or plan to act upon. After a moment, he realizes that the Beedrill is still gone, and he sprints over to the window to try and catch a glimpse of the escaped bee. He gazes towards the sky, craning his neck.]
I can't see where he went.
[If only he would look down, he would spot a Beedrill currently clinging to the wall outside for dear life with a broken left wing. Merian buzzes in distress. He didn't account for the glass.]
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[Egon seems frozen for a moment, his brain struggling to pump out some sort of thought or plan to act upon. After a moment, he realizes that the Beedrill is still gone, and he sprints over to the window to try and catch a glimpse of the escaped bee. He gazes towards the sky, craning his neck.]
I can't see where he went.
[If only he would look down, he would spot a Beedrill currently clinging to the wall outside for dear life with a broken left wing. Merian buzzes in distress. He didn't account for the glass.]