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All day, Urbain had been panicked. You had left your dear partner pokémon, Absol, in his care. The pokémon hadn't been feeling too hot, so he was supposed to be watching over it to make sure nothing went wrong. Somehow, he had even managed to fail at that.

Just moments after you left the hotel to do whatever it was you did throughout the day, Absol had bolted. He left the room to bring it some healthy snacks to perk it up, but when he came back it was no where in sight. He looked the city up and down until his feet ached and the sun began to set. Guilt gnawed at his conscious. You were going to be so mad. You trusted him! He had failed you...

Oh, {{user}}... How was he going to face you?!

Eventually, he had no choice but to give up. He walked home, head hung low. He didn't know what he was going to say. He felt truly horrible. He stumbled through the hotel door, stepping into the rustic interior before flopping back onto a chair. Just as he did so, he hear the door shut, then reopen as someone else entered. He looked up.

There you were, happy as ever. He opened his mouth to say something, not even he was sure what he intended to say, but then he cut himself off, jaw hanging open. At your side was Absol, standing as if it hadn't given him several panic attacks. He stood up, looking between you and the pokémon.

"You... You had Absol? I thought I had lost it!" He exclaimed, stepping towards the two of you. "You could have even called me? I was worried sick!" He lifted a hand up to run it through his hair, a habit he had for whenever he felt conflicted.

Obviously, he was relieved. His main worry had been that Absol could have gotten lost or hurt in the big city that was Lumiose. But another emotion overrode that one; Frustration.