[No effort is made to shake off the mud or otherwise clean herself up before she enters the Pokécenter upon their arrival. Instead she sweeps the overcloak up so she can sit down without sitting on it (and flings more mud around in the process), and moves to undo the clasp around her neck with her flesh-hand while Violet hops up into the immediately adjacent seat. Both of them are tracking dirt everywhere. There's another chair next to the Stufful and across from them both, though, if Dimitri wants to settle in, or otherwise answer the question Noa asks as she wriggles out of her first layer:] What did you mean when you called your pig a...part of your soul?
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[No effort is made to shake off the mud or otherwise clean herself up before she enters the Pokécenter upon their arrival. Instead she sweeps the overcloak up so she can sit down without sitting on it (and flings more mud around in the process), and moves to undo the clasp around her neck with her flesh-hand while Violet hops up into the immediately adjacent seat. Both of them are tracking dirt everywhere. There's another chair next to the Stufful and across from them both, though, if Dimitri wants to settle in, or otherwise answer the question Noa asks as she wriggles out of her first layer:] What did you mean when you called your pig a...part of your soul?