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[natureprincess]

[Erika's light slumber had been interrupted by the sounds of the softest flutterings of wings. The sounds of adversaries. She left her bed and discovered MOTHS. EVERYWHERE. IN HER EYES. If she were the type of person to shriek she would have but she did not. Oh goodness they were everywhere and... her plants! Erika almost nearly cried until she noticed that despite the insect invasion, her plants were unharmed.

Huh.]

Does... Does anyone happen to need any moths?

I have... quite a few of them.

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[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

[Brock, meanwhile, is the NET MASTER]

[natureprincess]

[What an impressive display of NET SKILLS. Now that the room is darker than it was before, Erika's pulled a lamp over and switched it on.]

[animu-nerd.livejournal.com]

[It's working! It remind him of his childhood days with E.E. ]

Only a few left!

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

[Brock is busy emptying his net into one of the boxes.]

Otacon, right?

[animu-nerd.livejournal.com]

Yes, that would be me. You must be Brock.

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

That's me.

Thanks for your help.

[natureprincess]

[With the last (hopefully) moths in her net, Erika can safely give both of her moth catching saviors a bow.]

Thank you both for your help. It's incredibly appreciated.

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

No problem.

[He looks at the box.]

We should let them go outside.