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Odette was mindlessly sipping from her water, head against the wall as Odile flicked pieces of a straw wrapper at her. One bounced off the side of her neck, but she didn’t appear bothered. “What are you doing,” she said tiredly. “̸H̵o̷l̶d̷ ̴s̸t̷i̵l̴l̷,̵ ̷I̸’̴m̸ ̴t̵r̵y̸n̶a̸ ̷h̸i̴t̸ ̸y̷o̵u̵r̶...

Enora snorted. “I might be a lady, but ladies aren’t above defending their humans from brutes such as yourselves. Tread lightly, bird.” She wrinkled her nose, her eyes narrowing in doubt. It didn’t seem like either of them were being insincere, or appeared as if they were powering up to battle...

Enora stopped dead in her tracks, just before she hopped up onto her chair. Her ears fell back against her head as her lips curled over her teeth. She turned around to Zack, and arched her back defensively. “You’re asking for my name now?” she growled. “A little overdue for that, isn’t it?”...

Odette was mid-way through perhaps her hundredth yawn since she officially woke up. She’d called Armel, and before she knew it, the sun was rising on the horizon. She wasn’t sure when exactly she fell asleep, but when she did awaken again, it was 11am and the call was still running. It certainly...

Odette twirled her empty glock around her index finger, staring up at the skylight mindlessly as her ears fixed on Enora lightly snoring next to her. She found that no matter how much she tried, she couldn't fall asleep. Whether it was from the events of the day, or the talk she had with Steven...

She cut her gaze back up to him as he started talking again. The horror had left his face, now replaced with something more...pitiful. She wasn't sure if that was any better. She stiffened her posture and cleared her throat. "Not your fault. Anything dredges them up nowadays," she sighed. "You...

All she did at first was blink. On pure instinct, she reached for her water and took a long drink from it. "Uh, yeah," she said upon swallowing. "That was me." She rolled her shoulders uncomfortably, a sense of familiar unease pricking up the middle of her spine. She could see his horror...

Odette held up her hands, almost as if she were surrendering. "No harm done. Initially," she said. "Those birds wouldn't leave me the fuck alone and I'm convinced they'd have followed me back to my room if you didn't show up." She snickered bitterly as she grabbed hold of her glass again. "Not...

It was a good choice to move here from the shop. The overall vibe would make for a much calmer conversation, and it didn't quite feel as exposed. Besides, there were way more drink options here anyway. Odette returned to the table with three glasses of sparkling water for herself, Enora, and...

"̶D̴o̷n̵'̸t̵ ̸w̴o̶r̷r̶y̴.̸ ̴I̴ ̷h̵a̶v̶e̴ ̶e̶v̴e̴r̷y̷ ̷i̸n̷t̶e̸n̵t̴i̷o̶n̸ ̷t̸o̵ ̶s̴e̵n̷d̷ ̷h̷e̸r̷ ̶a̴ ̵b̶o̶u̷q̸u̴e̸t̸ ̵o̸f̸ ̷c̷a̸c̵t̸i̸ ̴w̸h̶e̸n̷ ̷w̶e̸ ̶f̷i̷n̸d̴ ̸h̷e̷r̵.̴"̶ "Wh...why cacti?" "̵.̸.̸.̴b̵e̸c̷a̸u̵s̵e̸ ̸t̷h̷e̶y̶'̴r̵e̴ ̸p̸o̸i̸n̷t̴y̸ ̶a̷n̸d̵ ̷c̴u̵t̷e̴.̴ ̶A̵n̶d̴ ̵p̵o̴i̵n̸t̵y̴.̶ A̶n̶d̸...

“It is understandable. Somebody went missing, I get it.” She then shook her head. “No. Actually, just the opposite.” She’d want to explain things to him, but something else needed to happen first. She nudged Odile. “…” “You’re gonna catch flies making a face like that.” “̶M̴a̸y̵b̵e̵...

Odette sighed, rolling her eyes up toward the ceiling. "No, I was supposed to be the one to apologize for that. You were just trying to help," she said reluctantly. She then looked back at Steven. "But now I understand that something happened between you and my 'mon, and I'd rather not let that...

Odette had been chuckling to herself as Odile was mouthing off some other song. Better to see her up and dancing around to whatever song was going on inside her head than being all mopey against her backpack. Mopey about...all that. Because she wasn't going anywhere again any time soon. Not if...

After leaving things off with Gladion and Laura, Odette figured it would be a good time to stock up on a few more water bottles for her room. Maybe indulge in a snack while she tried to figure out what the fuck she was going to do next. She had her eye on a few of those group one trainers to...

"I have yet to see any of these so-called mythicals since we got here, so I am aching to hunt one down and see what might be up," Odette mused. "I'm just not quite sure where to start with that." "̶J̶u̶s̶t̶ ̶c̸a̵l̸l̶ ̸t̶h̴e̷m̴ ̵u̵p̸ ̶o̶n̵ ̷t̸h̴e̴i̸r̴ ̵c̶e̶l̴l̴ ̵p̶h̵o̴n̵e̴s̸,̷...

She agreed with Laura. She got good feelings from this group, though she might have been a little biased about Gladion. She would trust her Gladion with her life, so hopefully this one wasn't much different... She fished her phone out of her pocket again. "Groupchat sounds good to me." She...

"Yeah, you could get lost in all the damn possibilities of 'yellow psychic'," Odette agreed. "Which is why, for now, I'm trying to stick to what's on the island. Somebody has an Alakazam, one of the staff members has a Hypno, and Blair has the Grumpig. Keep the pool small before we start...

So polite! She liked these two already. Enora felt a little more at ease to know that there were some other well-mannered folks on this island, and that was much needed at a time like this. "You're both too kind!" she replied. Odette nodded. Clearly am unrelated distressing topic during a...

She watched Gladion narrow his eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose, as if that would hide her embarrassment. Really, how did you explain to somebody you just met that you actually know them in another life without it sounding creepy? She was doing pretty well on her “don’t scare anybody...

Odette sighed tiredly and nodded. “I’m pechy,” she replied. “A little tired from my run, so pardon me.” She couldn’t help but eye Gladion fondly. Gods, she wondered what all the idiots were up to right now. She’d have rather been there. “Sorry. You look like a really good friend of mine.”...