“It’s not a COSPLAY, it’s who I am! I have the spirit of a Nickit!
You caused Saturn to RUN AWAY… how would YOU feel if your precious
Wynaut wanted to be friends with someone else’s Pokemon but the
trainer got angry?” Willow glared at Anya, she ran out of the
building and found Saturn. “It’s not your fault, it’s that lady’s
fault.” She picked Saturn up, and quickly put a plaster on the
scratch that Anya’s meowth had done.