T-160: Rilee

"Why doll, I would've thought you had asthma because you take my breath away." Rilee's long legs stretched far behind him as he leaned precariously over the front counter. The Pokemon center was exceptionally busy--a long line of trainers standing behind the complimented figure rolled their eyes and scoffed. "Hurry it up already, would you?" One complained, annoyed that their Pokemon was scorched in their hands while the "desk clerk" was trying to flirt. Sitting on Rilee's left shoulder was h...