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Maple glanced to the left at the mention of Joule. She didn't want to think about that right now. "There was little you could do," she told Cabot. "Mm." Wishkeeper crossed his arms. "How is the food, Maple?" "It's quite good," Maple replied with a faint smile. "And you are... Owen?" Her eyes...

"Secretary?" Wishkeeper's left eye twitched. Owen held his mouth, like he was giggling. -- ". . . been really cool about it," Cal explained to Cinderace, who was nodding and writing a few things down in his notebook. "I see, I see," Cinderace said, nodding. "So, you used to be the very...

Potluck paced around and grinned at Esper. "I use bubblegum flavored shampoo!" "...Scented," Maple said, leaning forward. "I think it's both." Maple rubbed her forehead. "So, these are the Shades, hm? I didn't expect them to... manifest so differently from each other. Or manifest at all..."...

The very name of the species seemed to annoy him somehow, and he nodded. "Right. Good luck, see you around." Nate seemed like the sort of person he could actually tolerate being around. None of these happy-go-lucky adventure types who seemed eager to save the world. It wasn't that easy.

Maple scanned the crowd and nodded at the ones that gave her a quick glance. Potluck paraded around and started chatting with a few partygoers, and Maple listened quietly, only really answering when people addressed her directly. She seemed particularly focused on the Shades, occasionally...

Wishkeeper relaxed a little. "Well," he said. "It looks like he is learning. How about that." Progress. Had to think about progress. Eyes wandering left, Wishkeeper spotted Potluck returning so soon--couldn't have been more than a few minutes, perhaps just to drop off the food? But then he...

"Yeah, with the big cat," Silver said with a shrug. "He doted over me for a little while like I was his kid or something, but he snapped out of it. He seems to know how to take care of... whatever this body is, though, so that's helped me. I guess if there was anybody for me to be stuck with...

Wishkeeper tapped his chin, thoughtful. "Well. Technically she isn't wrong. Though, she lost sight of the true meaning..." Ah, kids. Speaking of kids, how was Cal doing? Owen swiveled his head about, and then Wishkeeper followed his gaze to the left, where Cal was still chatting with that...

Truffle sighed, though he seemed to relent. "There is a lot to appreciate from you, Bahamut, even if the team may not immediately see it. Perhaps in time they shall see. I suppose having a more positive attitude wouldn't hurt... but we do certainly have a lot of serious business to attend to."...

Blacklight Boost clarifications: -If you choose to use a turn-0 Shadow or Radiant move, it does not add to your turn-0 corruption. -You can forego getting a turn-0 Shadow or Radiant in favor of getting a total of +5 innates instead of +3. This allows for a higher ceiling of what your stats can...

"They are resting for now," Arceus replied, looking toward Bahamut with a solemn expression. Truffle stepped by Bahamut and looked up. "You know, there are quite a few quiet places that you can still relax during the party, from what I observed."

"What is that one doing now?" Wishkeeper groaned. Owen drifted to Wishkeeper's other shoulder, eyes flashing gold, and then he reported back silently. "...Wonderful. Is this worth stepping in for, or will it... resolve itself?"

"Yeah, the torch told me the same thing," Silver said with a grumble. "Maybe I should take that guy up on the offer. But I don't really know if I want to train against the guy. I can only imagine the... sweet, encouraging words he'll throw at me when I do some pathetic attack." Silver winced...

Hi all, here is some roundly maintenance for you guys. First off: Round 6 Front Line priorities: 1. Shiron 2. Nip 3. Brisa 4. Bahamut 5, 6,7,8: Astrid, Cabot, Vix, Zane 9,10: Curio, Starr -- 11,12: Dave, Celeste 13, 14: Mellow, Owen There were discussions before about rebalancing FL, but I...

"...Well... If that is how you feel, I can't force you," Maple said as Potluck started leaving. "But I do hope that I can see you in some sort of... party setting one day, Bahamut. But until then." She nodded, and Potluck left Bahamut with Arceus and the others. "Well, guess if my work's done...

"You won't be accompanying me?" Maple asked curiously as she got her bag, hefting it over her shoulder. It seemed heavy, and Potluck offered to give her a ride there. Despite her initial refusal, she eventually relented.

Silver nodded wordlessly. "...It's still a lead." He rose a little higher. "So, uh. Thanks, I guess. You gave me more hints than any of these books could have, but what can I expect? This place has tons of texts that refer to humans as myths... Even more a myth than the Legends. Then again..."...

"I see..." Maple smiled faintly, like something else was on her mind. But then she seemed to suppress the thought and struggled to her feet. Truffle was quick to urge her down, but she refused. "I disagree," she said. "Bahamut, perhaps you are too hard on yourself..." "Maple?" Truffle asked...

"He's having fun with the others, yeah! He's talking to Owen and Cabot right now. Maple, are you sure you're too tired to go to the party?" "Potluck, Maple is far too tired for that sort of thing," Truffle said firmly. "She may have stopped her bleeding, but her energy is far too low for any...

"I... I see." Maple looked down. "I see..." Truffle peered over Maple, asking something quietly. Maple nodded. "I--" "I'm back!" In came Potluck with a great spread of food under his beak, preserved by a thermal container. "Everyone at the party wanted to send their regards and stuff, and...