It seemed as though the pokecenter had become Carter's second home. Since his return from Motterossa, Carter had taken up residence in one of Katarina's nicer hotels to begin Yero's rehab. The sturdy Arcanine had taken severe damage in the fight with the Rockets, and even after the immediate treatment had failed to stand upright for more than a few minutes. Time seemed to be crawling, but with every day that passed Yero seemed to be getting better and better. He could stand longer, take short walks, and just the other day he had managed to sprint a few paces before collapsing.
"Alright boy, you did good today. You gotta take it easy you great lug, you'll end up healing faster, trust me!" But the Arcanine gave a great bark and nestled his head into Carter's lap. "Yeah, yeah like you'd take it easy."
The ex-officer and let out a short laugh and leaned back on the bench he had taken up residence, his head falling back to rest on the smooth surface of the pokecenter. "Wish you would though...Just this once."
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