[Chihiro can feel himself getting shivers...and at his ankles his quilava whimpers, flames abruptly going out. Before Chihiro can even look down, it goes and clambers up his pant leg, up and up until he just burrows under his trainer's shirt. There. Safety.
Giga, you're too big to hide there, Fujisaki thinks as he looks around, as though seeking out the source of those sounds.]
I-it definitely makes your heart pound...like nothing else does... I think they [the ghost types, surely, the ones making the sounds around them] are thinking the same thing as you...
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Giga, you're too big to hide there, Fujisaki thinks as he looks around, as though seeking out the source of those sounds.]
I-it definitely makes your heart pound...like nothing else does... I think they [the ghost types, surely, the ones making the sounds around them] are thinking the same thing as you...