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[ And that's when he realised Iron Bundle was slipping out of his grasp with a squawk, heading right into that open room to investigate. Dojima tried to pull the Pokemon back, swearing under his breath, but his hands slipped on that chrome like skin, he lost his balance--

So the two love birds would get a third bird for their troubles, chirping a digital sounding greeting at them with a wave of it's flipper, before ski-waddling to look around at all the plants around the room, maybe to see if one of them was edible--

Annnd for a bonus, a detective fall flat on his face, just in the doorway of the room. ]

Ow, shit--