Kay, spoiler alert: That mysterious friend that taught me, Tracy, and all of the other Pokemon that we refer to as our family how to swallow whole and keep alive whomever we can get our lips around? It's Deva. We rediscovered the entrance to the Distortion World at the top of Mt. Coronet in Sinnoh, spent months on end exploring it, and eventually found a link to another distortion world that was being explored by Deva and her colleagues in the Special Associates.

So she gave us training and a place to stay whenever our human trainers need to disappear for a while (or if we just feel like dropping by), and in exchange, we're educating her into the Special Associates' foremost expert on the the Pokemon world and giving her any Pokemon who are in need of good (or, more often than not, better) homes.

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So, umm. . . Everybody knew that already? Okay, moving on.

Anyway, when we came across this kangaskhan, it was so obvious we had to give her to Deva to look after. . .

And when Kangaskhan overheard Deva making a comment about my pouch, it was so obvious we had to pose for this picture.

Deva, with Kangaskhan in her pouch, with me in her pouch, with Kangaskhan's baby in my pouch.

Pouchception.

Deva Xenelis is copyright myself.

Pokemon is copyright Game Freak.

Commission from  LustBubbles.