Voice

[notcominghome]

-ow it works? I can't really tell if it's on. Hey Roy, what do you think?

[There's some rustling, followed by a tapping sound as what seems to be a Cyndaquil tapping against the screen of the Pokegear.]

Cynda?

I think it's working. Alright! Now that we've got this Pokegear running we've got to record our lines now for the voicemail! It's got to be something really, really adorable so that everyone who calls us will be able to remember how cute you two boys are. Look I've already got a script-

Quil Cyndaquil!

Hmm? Aw, there's no need to be mad. I don't know why you get so riled up, you ARE a cute little fire-breathing porcupin-OWCH HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT!

[The Gear falls down from Hughes's hand and clutters onto the ground, landing on the "OFF" button and effectively ending that 'recording' session.]

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[LOCKED AUDIO]

[artfuldestruction]

[....

he knew it~

Let him place a lock on this conversation before you go telling half of Johto that you're in Team Rocket, buddy.]

You're in Goldenrod City - more specifically, the Team Rocket HQ.

Welcome to our little club.

[Locked Audio]

[notcominghome]

[Oh? This is interesting. Apart from Kimblee, he hasn't actually met any other Team Rocket member. Now's as good a time to get to know the rest of the team better.]

I talked to someone earlier today. He's already told me about this organization. [And what it does.]

Excuse me for asking, but am I addressing a superior?