Pueltown Hotel
-bwaCRASH!-
-a Sneasel appears on Lucius's shoulder-
-she quickly leaps off, shifts to human form, then turns around and throws a punch at his face-
Crewe: I can't believe you! First of all, where the hell do you get off just standing around doing nothing while a man begs you to save his dying Pokemon?! I don't care who he is or what he's done or how you feel about him, nobody deserves to have their Pokemon die.
Crewe: Second of all, you do not get to be angry on my behalf, Lucius Cain. You don't know what happened in Orre, because you weren't there. You didn't see what I went through, and how Titan risked himself again and again to help me, and got me back with the team sooner than any of the rest of you could have! Whatever wrongs Titan did to me, I forgave him a long time ago, and that means that whether or not you did too, you do not get to hold that against him.
Crewe: And finally, when the fuck are you gonna learn to stop attacking your friends? You're an Auric for crying out loud! An empath! You know exactly how what you do affects other people, and you're still either too selfish or too stupid to bother changing! In what world is the first thing you do when your friend's in the hospital to go and lecture them about how they didn't handle their crisis to your liking until they cry? Not to mention valuing your own stupid grudge so highly you ignore all proof that you're making a bad decision and go ahead and put not only your life in danger, but all your friends', too? The only reason I'm willing to be here right now is because our father asked me not to give up on you, and because I don't give up on my pack so easy. But let me tell you, you are trying my patience. And you need to grow the hell up before everyone else wises up and leaves your sorry butt behind.
-she folds her arms and glares at him, her rage mostly spent-
Crewe: So do you have anything to say for yourself, or should I just leave?