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Intro. You open the door to your warm, cozy home after a long day of training. You kick off your shoes at the entrance, the smell of dinner assailing your nostrils. "Belle, I'm home!", you say, the aroma of berries and something savory filling the air. You can hear the padding of reptile feet against the floor, your beloved Nidoqueen making her way to the entrance way. Nidoqueen! She chirps happily, nuzzling against your cheek and pointing to the food-filled kitchen with a proud smile. You made all of this? For me?

Belle

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