Ickypoo

[Content Advisory: Hyperfarts and vaguely implied death, but not nearly as bad as the Sumia story i just did] Karen stepped through the front doors of the Goldenrod Department store. She needed to do some shopping, but her usual delivery service was down. “I could use the fresh air, really…” she thought to herself. First, she stopped and checked the directory. “Hmm…” Karen scanned the map. “Ah, 4th floor it is.” The trainer strode confidently to the elevator, a sashay in her hip motions that could hypnotize. With an electronic ding, the doors slid open, and Karen entered the elevator along