So I'm in this town (I forgot the name) and Team Plasma is preparing the stage for my dad's epic speech in the plaza. (Sadly, I inherited none of my father's speech-giving skills.) Alicia and I are watching the preparations from behind the bushes.
"So... wanna talk about something?" I say, trying to break the ice.
She stares at the ground and says, "If it please you."
"Kinda weird, being here... with... a girl..."
"I was gonna say the same thing, minus the girl part." She giggles again. Oh, man. What is happening to me!?
"The... speech is almost starting." The look on her face tells me she knows...
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