Bad Flirting

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"You're some thief, Hawlucha!" Frogadier began, a hostile edge to his voice as he approached the ornery fighting-type.
"Honestly, Frogadier, you-"
"Because you, my fine-feathered friend, have absolutely stolen my heart." He cut in, before pausing to extend a flower-wielding hand to where a now very flustered Hawlucha stood.
"Ah."
"How was that?" Frogadier prompted, sporting a cheeky grin as Hawlucha took the flower from his hand.
"C'mon.. not bad, right?"
"Okay, fine.. that was pretty good." Hawlucha admitted, rolling his eyes good-naturedly as the water type fell into step beside him.
"And Fletchinder thinks I can't flirt.." Frogadier replied, and just loud enough for the aforementioned to hear; Fletchinder, however, ignored him.

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