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[he has to bite his lip to keep from retorting

he actually has to bite his lip from saying what he so badly wants to say but shouldn't

his grin should honestly be enough even if he couldn't see there'd still be plenty to feel on silver]

[we're breaking up Gold

okay no]

Exbro, could you carry him out of here? [Easy, Yellow. Easy. Pap shoosh, round two.]

So that's it then? You picked him over us? You picked him over me?

[yes exbro will gladly put gold on his back, and gold's not too bothered either]

He picked the outside world to that prison you call a home for him. He's pickin' what he feels is right and good for him instead of acceptin' what you guys think's right and good for him. Hell, I'm just the bonus. So don't flatter yourself so much, Yellow, it ain't about that.

[...Yes. ...Yes, that's exactly what he means.]

You're not Team Rocket. You're in Team Rocket, but you're not just the organization. You're Yellow.

I'm not picking Gold over you. I'm not picking Gold over anyone. He's on the bottom of the totem pole. I mean everything I said.

...I just can't do it anymore. [He's had a little taste of the world. Of doing "the right thing". Of being "good".

And he likes it.]

...Then go. I don't want to look at either of you anymore.

[She turns on her heel, marching towards her Pokémon, starting to scoop them up in her arms.]

It was nice knowing you.

[ouch

he doesn't really care what yellow thinks but even he feels that punch to silver's gut

gold's got nothing to say to her though, he's just gonna hold out his hand to silver to help him on c'mere bud]

[...He's fortunate. He's fortunate that the heaviness of those words aren't immediately sinking in.

He raises a hand to reach out to Yellow. He opens his mouth to say something.

...And then he closes it and grabs onto Gold's hand instead to help him get up. Let's go, the traps are all cleared out.]

[Yellow heals Abby, just enough so that he can teleport, and recalls the rest. And of course, she says her final piece before she teleports away.]

Your death with be painful, slow and horrible, Gold.

But it'll be your relief.

[that is certainly a death threat

gold snorts]

I'm takin' her word on that. [he only got so close and stuff because she gave him a handicap he knows that] ... Sorry for breakin' my promise to you.

[he has to apologize because he means it he doesn't usually go back on his word like ever it's against his code]

[You're not sorry, Gold.

You're not sorry at all.

He doesn't even hold onto Gold for longer than he needs to; he'd rather hold onto Exbro.

It's gonna be a long ride.]