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Malachai felt a mass of rock fly past his skull that would most certainly have sent him reeling, if not actually knocked him out. He turned his glare on the attacking 'mon, wondering if allowing him to approach out of curiosity had been poor judgement on his own part. So, an aggron, was he? Not...

When he left his shadow on the waves, Malachai recalled why he preferred to hunt at night. One spooked one's prey by alerting them to the presence of a large creature above the surface. But his master was diurnal, and as such, so must he be. Base creatures of flesh alone could not escape the...

Sleet cackled. Eggs. Howling fuck. "That is so grosssss and dumb," she replied, making a face. "Plussss Ssleet would get tirrred. And have to eat ssso much food." She grinned, dangling an arm down from her perch. "You'rrre weirrrrrd," she added. "Ssleet likesss you. Let usss be frrriendss."...

Malachai nodded grimly, and something of a shudder went down his great neck. <Yes,> he sent, softly, <our choices affect each other, also.> Laura wet her lips. It was a moment before she said anything more. Of course a guy like Gladion would be kinda fucked up hearing about other selves from...

Sleet's mouth pulled into a satisfied, malicious smile. Noted: this one did not want ice. "Isn't my kink," she purred, stretching out on her branch as if on a chaise longue. "Don't think we would make good loverrrs, but it would be interrrresting to trrry." She stuck her tongue out at the...

Laura grinned, only slightly deliriously. She'd been right? No fucking way. "Cool," she said, then just kept grinning like a dumbass for a second. "Uh, that makes me more confident that my world does have a 'mewtwo' in it. Not much information to draw strong conclusions about, and it's kinda...

Sleet giggled continuously to herself. Fuuuuck, this one was so upset, it was beautiful. Sleet had created art. Sleet had expertise at the craft of pissing people off. And so easily this time! "All rrreptiless have cloaca, mother fuckerrr. Don't rreally carrrre that you'rrre Legendarrry, this...

Laura nodded, eyes widening instantly. That question did more for her brain than a fucking espresso would. "Is he documented in your world?" she asked, a little sharply. "He's just a conspiracy theory in mine, but I'm pretty fucking sure Perihelion's research is based on him, however much of...

Sleet snickered loudly. "Ssleet does not have an assss-hole, only cloaca," she jeered. "Kind of ammm an assss-hole, though, yes." She peered at the human guise, wondering whether it was just an illusion, or true shapeshifting. Interesting. Weird, too. And maybe whatever Type this one was...

Group Chat: Serious Business liminal_lacrimose: Thanks for this, W. Hazel x liminal_lacrimose: This is laura weir btw - speaking for noivern malachai and inteleon sleet too i guess liminal_lacrimose: Just a thought, everyone - we might wanna get some serious investigation done at the start of...

Sleet allocated a portion of her snooping each day to the forest. It was partly because the forest was fucking huge, and she hoped to get lucky enough to spot something by chance by searching bit-by-bit, but it was also partly because it was fun. She liked how easy it was to hide, and how many...

Hazel's sweetness pulled Laura's mouth into a genuine smile. She seemed so uncomplicatedly Good. It made her seem a little like a child, but it was hard to think of her as one when she was so formidable. "Has anyone quizzed that klefki?" she asked, offhand, when Gladion was done. "But yes...

Laura sucked her teeth and nursed her cup in both hands. "You know," she said, quietly, "the first time I was ever attacked by a wild pokémon strong enough to actually kill me, the thought of it squatted in my head for days afterward. Weeks, even. The thing is, I was fine, I didn't actually get...

"Tea, perfect..." Laura sat herself down, signing a greeting to Hazel with a warm smile as she did. When waitstaff came by she'd ask for pastries. Anything would do, but croissants or something would be perfect right about now. "I guess I've been able to gather some information, it's just not...

She'd overslept. Damnit. No accounting for the effects of stress and poor sleep hygiene, she supposed. She checked her phone and tapped out a head-empty reply to Gladion. He wrote in such a formal way, how was he even raised? Conversation With: Gladion Hey - been doing a TON of flying...

Laura gladly took Lourine's hand and did her best to maintain eye contact and shake a normal amount, like a regular person. <Your number,> prompted Malachai. "Oh, right." Laura handed the other girl a strip of notepad paper with her own number on it, "In case we find out anything more." She...

Sleet chuckled in her guttural, cackling way, glad at least that this human wanted to know what she'd discovered, even if she hadn't gotten a rise out of her. She signed deftly to Laura to explain her findings, impatient to communicate swiftly. Laura nodded, and bit her lip, then conveyed it...

Malachai seemed satisfied with the answer. He snorted lightly, and turned his attention back to the exchange of ideas. Laura nodded at Lourine's latest point. "I've been thinking it was a pokémon both powerful and stealthy, or perhaps very fast, to get the jump on people. But if the element of...

Laura nodded, taking in everything Lourine said. "I wrote off competition already, pretty much. We're all from different worlds and as far as I know we're not competing for any prize, so what would be the point? Unless I'm wrong about that, I guess." She shook her head. "Plus, this person has...

Laura nodded, and put a knuckle to her teeth for a moment. "You might be onto something, there. I heard some folks from the Trousselin quizzed some trainers, but only the pokémon are essential to any abductions. And I've noticed that pokémon in some worlds can be much more cognitively...