[When Flabebe gets nudged into the flowers, she wakes up a Floette napping in the sun. The slightly bigger flower baby yawns and stretches and looks up at the giant man.
And promptly realizes that it's not HER giant man, floating off with a "Flo!"]
Rosa! Rosa, where are you?
[The voice will no doubt sound familiar to Maine, but the second-largest Freelancer is looking through the flowerbushes and doesn't see him.
"Flo! Floette!"]
There you are, troublemaker. Fell asleep again, didn't you?
[He cups his Floette in his hands, and she hides bashfully under her flower.]
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And promptly realizes that it's not HER giant man, floating off with a "Flo!"]
Rosa! Rosa, where are you?
[The voice will no doubt sound familiar to Maine, but the second-largest Freelancer is looking through the flowerbushes and doesn't see him.
"Flo! Floette!"]
There you are, troublemaker. Fell asleep again, didn't you?
[He cups his Floette in his hands, and she hides bashfully under her flower.]