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[The camera comes on to show Yosuke - just Yosuke, for once - he's looking pretty calm and neutral. Even smiling! It's a far cry from his usual flailing. Maybe it's because he's got things to say.]

Whoa, I guess it's been a while since I actually posted something, huh? Hehe... [A small chuckle.] A-anyways, since there's been a bunch of new people coming in and we've all been kind of swamped, I thought maybe I should let everyone know what's been up with the Breeding Centre lately.

Hehe, well, I guess if you don't know, Souji and I - and some other people, too - run a Breeding Centre for Pokémon, and we've got a bunch of different types for sale. Souji's got the list up with his voicemail. Which is here.

We also kind of run a foster home too, so if you need to donate Pokémon or like, you find someone else's, we can take them in. Merlin's got something set up in his voicemail too.

[He pauses for a second, considering. This is getting long winded.]

Sometimes it gets kind of crazy, so I set up one too, that you can get to here. Or you know, if you have anything you want to tell me when I'm not just around or something. [Winks into the camera.]

I think that's pretty much it for now, guys. I know it's not really exciting or anything, but it's a pretty big deal for us.

Catch ya later!

[He turns the feed off. But then turns it back on after a minute. He forgot something.]

Oh, right--! Daisy-hime... did Luigi ever... like... try to eat your face? Hhaha, uhm... yeah. Because--

[And then he gets cut off by the loud roar of a Gyarados and a bunch of leaves flying into his face. So much for that pleasant post. It looks like Epic the Gyarados and Luigi the Victreebel are having an impromptu battle. In the backyard. What even. He abruptly cuts the feed. He'll get back to all that later.]

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[And once he's through with that, he wanders back into the house, making his way to Nanako's room and knocking on the door.]

He-hey, Nanako-chan, are you in there?

[Feel free to run into Yosuke somewhere in the house before, during, or after all this nonsense -- or even later at the Centre!]