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Odette pressed her lips together, debating how she should respond to that. That sort of reaction simply ran in the family--or rather, this string of parallelism in the multiverse. If what happened two days ago, before they'd made up with Steven, was any obvious show of that. Yeah, she'd really...

The cops had said don't leave the area. Odile had said fuck that. Nobody told her what to do, ever. Well, except Odette. And sometimes Enora. And sometimes Clovis. And sometimes the other scientists. Okay. Scratch that. Cops didn't tell her what to do. She could not be bound by the shackles of...

"You know, she really sounded like she was going through it and I thought I was going to have snap her out of it. But she was completely fine by the time we got to the infirmary so I really don't know. She could have just been being dramatic, but she's also not one to cry like that..." Damn...

"None taken. It's really hard to offend her because she already thinks everything is a joke." As for where the stupid tumbleweed was... Odette shot a look over toward the bush she'd initially emerged from. She hadn't heard it rustle again since then. "Probably still in that shrub over there...

A bitter chuckle. "For your sake? I hope not." She felt herself nodding some more. "Definitely. If we can deduce that some of the mythics are being suppressed, it's just more info for us, even if we don't learn anything specifically about where the missing trainers and 'mon are. Might mean a...

She opened her mouth to yell, but caught herself as the words made it to the tip of her tongue. Relax, relax, keep it together. Not worth your energy. "That's 'Odette' or 'Miss' to you," she snarled. "Nothing less, nothing more." Your Majesty just brought up bad memories. She didn't need that...

Odette felt her fingers curl up. A bout of anger surged from her lower back and up through her nerves, causing a frown to take hold of her face. She didn’t appreciate being eavesdropped on when she was trying to keep her voice down—not that she had any room to be upset, as a master eavesdropper...

"Darling, you've just witnessed something traumatic. You deserve a little worry. There's nothing to apologize for." She pursed her lips. She wasn't getting too much out of him. He was far too distressed, it seemed. Hm... "Do you have a friend you'd feel more comfortable talking to? I know you...

♪♪♪ That did make a lot of sense. Physical fire residue at the scene of Reena's disappearance, who was with her Drampa, and now there were traces of dark residue where somebody with a Mightyena had gotten jacked. And of course, why not carry a move to fight off anything that might stop you...

Her hand instinctively traveled to her arm, covered now by her jacket and the compression sleeve she'd pulled back into place. "Not sure what she put on me but it's all good," she said. "Like it was never even hurting." And no needles had been needed, thank gods. Psychic. That was expected...

"It-it's okay," she cooed as she stepped closer. "Take a deep breath. What was your fault? Are you hurt?" She glanced toward the Nosepass, tilting her head solemnly. "Can I assist in any way?" Shit. He hadn't just got up and left the infirmary. He was snatched away entirely. Now the fuckers...

Odette had woken up early to get the fuck out of the infirmary. Really, she just wanted to get back to her room. Her burn was fine, she was fine, so she could go back to her room. Nurse Joy could yell at her later. As she left, she noticed one of the rooms--the one with the guy Odile liked and...

To: Hazel (Weavile) ...do we still use a fax machine? Idfk i probably broke it at some point, odettes bf rly likes challenging me to not break shit and i do it just to see him make a mad face i probably dont have access tho, super top secret at least where im from also odette...

"So what you're saying is..." Clovis began. "Yeah," Odette replied, nodding toward the camera of her phone. "Some madlad blasted ya with an icy flame," Guzma continued. "Yep." "And your bite wouldn't respond to the cream," Clovis added. "Uh huh." "And on top of that people are going...

To: Hazel (Weavile) man ur another one of those science bozos r u fukin Virtue scientists b askin me that kinda shit all the time where im from i bet i could just fax u their shit do u even kno what a fax machine is, its crazy, ill tell u about it real talk ive been around...

To: Wallace p sure its just a human thing, u all have that bullshit i guess >:< and blood isnt scary blood is fine but am biased also wtf do u MEAN its not therapiss???? CLOVIS STOP FUKIN TEXTIN HER AND GO TO BED SHES FINE oo woops wrong number hang on srry odettes bfs keep txtin...

To: Hazel (Weavile) ... i had to goggle wut amorphous means but i think i understand they change wen i change so i guess so. y tho? i already swapped with a mortal once, i donut want to do it again >:< BUT THX FOR ACKNOWLEDGEDGIN MY MEME NOBODY FUKIN GETS IT nd im free from the shakles...

To: Gladion (multiverse) u cant suffer from brain damage when u dont have NEmore dyin cells :> To: Gladion (multiverse) real talk how does feelin ur cells constantly dying not drive u fukin crazy To: Wallace learned ur lesson huh To: Wallace real talk its fine it would...