“Oh my Arceus, John, guess who texted me!” Aramis chimed as he rushed towards where John is.
John, who is currently giving his father’s Hawlucha, McGuyver, a massage, started speaking, “Um, okay, was it –”
“Mariah! Mariah texted me!” Aramis cheered loudly before John could even make a guess.
Affronted, John gave his brother a hurt look and groaned, “You didn’t give me a chance.”
“Ahaha! Sorry about that, John,” Aramis apologized. “It’s just that I got too excited and –”
Aramis was interrupted by his own Xtransceiver receiving another text. As luck would have it, John’s Xtransceiver also beeped at the same time.
“Odd time for Isabela to hit me up with a text,” John muttered as he took his Xtransceiver from his pocket. “It’s supposed to be midnight in Unova right now.”
“Um, John, I’m not sure that’s Isabela who texted you,” Aram