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Rui stared blankly at the letter. “I…is the sender okay? This looks like a stroke.”

[[Why does this sound like something Bluwii would send, LOL]]

“Well, Gen and I can send messages each night. Although I don’t get to know who mine went to, and I don’t get a reply back unless they answer me in the day time.” She glanced at Steven. “But his message is all scrambled or something. Maybe we have to decode it? Though, I’m not sure if his...

“Oh, hello!” Rui waved him over. Who knew she’d get to be buddies with Palkia himself in her dream? “We’re trying to figure out how our messages work!”

Rui smiled at Amy again. “Of course! That’s what I was hoping for! But so far I haven’t been able to catch any answers…either my pen pal has been too shy to come forward, or they’ve tried to answer me in some other way and I’ve missed it…”

She shook her head. “No, I don’t think I can get messages in return. I can only send them.”

“It was short, yes,” Rui said. “Only three words.”

Rui jumped out of the way as a giant bug Pokemon rammed into Mademoiselle. Mew’s Marbles! A battle? Here? Now, of all times? At least Guzma seemed relatively unharmed. Unharmed and angry. She took several large paces backwards until she was standing next to—what was his name? Steven? He looked...

Rui frowned. “That…can’t have been my message, then. What I sent was very clear. Unless…someone interfered with it before you got it?”

Gods have mercy. That terrifying bird had just thrown Guzma—that had to be at least twenty feet, right? And now she was towering over her, demanding answers. Rui felt her blood run cold. Still, she refused to let it show. She raised her chin and unflinchingly met the Pokémon’s gaze. “Yes...

Rui thought. And thought some more. And then, with a deep breath, she finally spoke. “I…wasn’t sure if I should say anything, because I didn’t want to put myself in danger. But Gen speaking up gave me the courage to do that, too.” She gave the Pokémon a small smile. “I’m not sure I should...

“O-oh!” Rui clasped her hands behind her back and bowed apologetically. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. I just wondered if you knew something because of how you phrased things. I don’t want to pry! I’m just…trying to put the puzzle together.” She gave Amy a warm smile. “I...

[[Ok, so this is your play style then. I’ll admit it threw me off but now that I know that’s just how you like to do things, it makes a bit more sense to me. However, I still thing throwing out votes completely on a whim can be dangerous and can lead to more harm than good. I of course agree...

A roar some distance away caught her attention. Rui saw Palkia (Palkia! By the gods, she still couldn’t believe it, he looked so real!) sitting with his head in his large paws. She carefully walked over and put a hand on his leg. “H-hi, um…” Wow. Was she really doing this. Was she trying to...

Rui grinned and raised her hands in a submissive gesture. “Hey, you won’t hear a peep from me! My lips are sealed.” “Ohh, I get it now! I think I misunderstood the first time—I thought she said both of them had that ability, which seemed odd to me. But this makes more sense!” She fiddled...

Rui couldn’t help it—she burst out laughing. Gruff persona, light hair, with a massive soft spot for cute Pokémon? She could think of someone else just like that… She shifted Mango from her lap and stood, dusting herself off. “I’m Rui, by the way,” she said between subsiding giggles. “And I...

(SNIPED DANGIT)

Rui nearly jumped out of her skin for what must have been the tenth time already today. Mew have mercy, did everyone here like to scream? He looked positively terrifying—the sort that would be right at home in Pyrite, maybe. She was about to tense up for trouble when she noticed his Skitty...

Inexplicably, the image of a mango popped into Rui’s head as he smiled up at her. Rui laughed. “Mango! That’s a great name. I like those, too.” She scratched him under the chin. “My name’s Rui. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mango!”

“Um, excuse me,” Rui said with a raised hand, “I’m sorry, but I’m a little confused. Why are you suspicious of…” she stole a glance at the massively oversized man (good gods, she didn’t know it was possible to be so huge) before continuing. “Of him? Sorry, I don’t know your name.” She bowed her...