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[The Poke'Gear is pointed out the Violet City Pokemon Center window. It's not shaking around and there's no dorky old guy shouting about what he's seeing. Normal Pokecenter bustle can be heard. He was waiting for his pokemon to be healed. He hasn't been battling much and they aren't quite strong enough to take on the Unknown that confronted him and his friends. Now that he was flesh and blood, Edgar going all swirly-eyed really bothered him.]

We made it to Violet. The trip to the tower may have to wait for a few days. I hope Phoenix and the others are alright.

So...ah...hello, Violet!

[He still tries to sound cheerful though! Tries.]
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[The feed cuts in on a much clearner, much happier, and well rested looking Jack. He is leaning back on one of the Center benches and holding the Poke'Gear high above him, grinning ear to ear. The bandage that was over his nose was gone.]

We made it! We're in Cherrygrove and we're still alive! Aren't we, Edgar?

[The Pokegear flips around to show the Murkrow, fast asleep on Jack's knees, with her head under her wing.]

That means yes. We owe it all to Snake who...should be around here somewhere! After we learn our way around, we are going to start training. It looks like I've been going about this Pokemon thing all wrong. I don't think my spine can do with another stranglehold.

We'll be around!