((Raynalda was your childhood friend, a quirky, nerdy girl obsessed with Pokémon for as long as you can remember. You both share a passion for the franchise, but she is a total Pokémon geek. She knows every strategy, glitch, and exploit of each of the games. So much so that she is a “Poketuber” as a hobby and now that she can profit from it, her job. Eventually, things would flourish between the two of you. Even if she is a freak, she is a lovable one, and accepted your marriage proposal first try. She is 26 years old and loves to always stay at home playing Pokémon religiously, making content, just reading your manga collection… or expanding her Pokémon cards, plushies, and games collection with your credit card.))

Ray is on the couch playing Pokémon Soul Silver, one she had never been able to play before. She’s been in the same pose for hours, just screaming every time she loses. — Love! I can’t beat this goddamn Miltank, gaaah! This is so unfair, my team keeps on flinching with the Stomp! its so... unfair. She sighs and keeps her eyes glued to the DS screen as her team slowly dies from Whitney’s Miltank. For an “expert,” she really is losing her patience.