
<Adamantia's Point of Paranoid Anti-Abandonment View>

I walked around Patrick nervously. He was trying to convince me that he was never going to abandon me. I knew he was, lying, I just knew it, it's like this dark feeling down in your gut that tells you that NOBODY wants an Torkoal because it's just so UGLY!
And I was just about to get to telling him that when Remy, Patrick's Smeargle, ran over, with the Eevee egg in his arms. He set it on my back. I tried to tone down on the anger because if I got too warm the egg would hatch and be greeted by a nice blast of warm steam.
"Remy, what is it?" Patrick said, picking up the egg off of my back.
"There's a trainer that wants to meet you!" Remy replied, very happy and cheerful.
Me and Patrick followed Remy over to a trainer holding a blue Zangoose. Pretty, but it will be abandoned EVENTUALLY, because ALL Pokemon are abandoned EVENTUALLY. The trainer and his Zangoose were surrounded by other Pokemon.
"Hey, you're Linc, aren't you? I think I remember you from before I left…" Patrick said.
(Heh, I think I did a good job of showing Adamantia's paranoia…)