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"Why did you go for Smeargle, anyway?" Cal asked. "Smeargle are unique in that they can replicate any move at all with enough practice," Maple said. "It was a convenient cover." "Oh." Cal figured that made sense, looking at Owen, who seemed contemplative. "Dad?" "I... can't tell how strong...

[Tamato > S0urdough]: Never mind, I can!

[Tamato > S0urdough]: I don't know if I can take off my horns here, though.

There was a pause. Then: [Tamato > S0urdough]: Do you think Ultra Shades can go on dates? She might come to me for relationship advice.

[Tamato > S0urdough]: And? Nothing wrong with calling your 'daughter' cute. She needs to know that anyway. I don't want her to feel like a monster.

[Tamato > Team Spectrum]: I mean, I can kinda see it... [Calorie > Team Spectrum]: Okay but cute? [Tamato > Team Spectrum]: You're not exactly normal looking and you're pretty cute. Calorie is typing... It stopped. Calorie is typing... It stopped. [Calorie > Team Spectrum]: Okay.

"Tch..." Soda didn't like to talk about it, but Dave already knew so much that he supposed others finding out through Dave was better than revealing it to someone sensitive or openly compassionate who'd only make it a big deal. Dave was the best option. "Who knows. I got killed before whatever...

Attached: an image of Maple in her unleashed form. [Calorie -> Team Spectrum]: So apparently Joule thinks Maple looks cute like this.

"...Toffee," Zinc concluded with a sigh. "We did put signs up not to surf in the dorms..." "Poor idiot," Poffin remarked. The Slaking looked like he had just run a marathon. "Toffee's scary when she's mad. No wonder you guys have her at the front..." "As long as she isn't caught off guard,"...

Toffee was trembling and her eyes were wide. "Did you not... read the sign? Or did you... ignore it... Do you have any idea... how much damage this causes? How much work goes into cleaning it out? Have you... even... THOUGHT?" Toffee shook even more and the winds were picking up. A nearby bed...

"...This is the smallest I'm capable of when not using a suppressing form."

Awkward and hopeless silence passed in the dorm halls as the water poured through them and down the stairs to the lower floors. Someone shrieked from down below. Then, a rushed pitter-patter of some large Pokemon. There was a gasp--and, at the entrance to the dorm hall was Croviknight Toffee...

A cold breeze, one a little chillier than most of the others that went through Destiny Village, washed over the street. With it came Owen, who flew in from the south after switching shifts with Bahamut on tree duty. "I see," Maple said as Owen landed next to Cal and she caught him up...

The sign on the dorm halls saying NO SURFING IN THE DORMS loomed ominously on the wall. It gave off a menacing aura.

"Hmm... I could," Maple said. "But doing so is always a risk, you see." "Because you'll terrify the natives and get driven off?" "More or less." Cal hadn't expected to be right. "Uh--I mean, Cibus is friendly, right? And after having literally Dark Matter and Joule around--who, by the way...

"I don't believe it has a name," said Maple, tapping her chin thoughtfully. "Joule says it's cute, though." "That... that could mean literally anything," Cal pointed out.

"Well... my true form," Maple replied. "Ever since I'd been infused with light thanks to Joule, well, my true form has taken on something more tangible than the ethereal cloud that Buffet is. And part of that is..." Maple gestured vaguely around her. "Well. I'm quite large. Larger than Joule...

Once again, Soda found himself at the bar, feeling something between irritable and relieved and maybe even a little fired up. He ordered his usual drink and decided to get fancy this time, grabbing some expensive wings and a burger. Feeling generous, he even offered to grab something for Dave as...

Adjacent to Parfait Way was another, smaller street that had several vacant houses soon to be occupied by Team spectrum. The lawns were all uniformly square in their little lots, and the homes were incredibly basic, with white walls, a snow-proof roof, and simple glass windows. Some were bigger...

"My crew?" Joule asked, and then he hummed and rattled as he scratched at his prismatic chin again. He chirped, contemplative. "Well, yes. A lot of them have been different. Maple hasn't left my side unless for urgent missions, and usually she can trust that I'd be just fine on my own. I suppose...