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"Poipole is... exactly as I remember him from days long past." Bahamut shifted position. "Well, he's his original species again. But most of the time I knew him he looked like that. So, no, I would say my psyche had little influence on him." His brand of caustic, bitter thinking would likely...

"... fascinating." Bahamut's pupilless eyes remained fixed on the book. "Introducing yourself as 'Brisa's familiar' almost implies you're a possession of hers as opposed to a unique living creature. None of the other former shades have spoken in such a way." In all likelihood, there was no...

Multiple times Bahamut had tried to enter the study only to sense other occupants and bail. Eventually his persistence paid off and the room finally emptied out. No Maple, no Silver... and no desk space or chairs that accommodated his stature. Not that it really mattered. As long as the book he...

Elsewhere in the guild, Bahamut paused mid-step and violently sneezed. He looked around in confusion, then continued forward, muttering under his breath. <><><>

Esper looked down at his hand, then at Icetales, then at his hand again. "I... must use this power... for evil!" A long pause, then, "Kidding, kidding!"

Esper leaned his head on his nubby hand. "Yeah, you're blending in about as well as a snorlax at an all-you-can-eat buffet. You know that badge of yours can record things, right? Why not record the rest of us speaking to each other so you have actual frames of reference about what normal...

Esper looked up at Icetales from his plate of decadent waffles. "Dude, did Pop write that? You sound like an old geezer trying to fit in with hip youngsters."

Bahamut fought back a sigh. It was... unfortunate that Diyem had gone missing. He likely would have been in the best position to help Saltriv with their predicament. But that wasn't the case. "Overwhelmed, hmm?" How could Bahamut press this? "Considering who your opposition was — so-called...

"And what happened the first time you used that attack?" Bahamut's tail lazily swayed to and fro. "Was it intentional? If you know the circumstances behind it, you can adapt."

"Be silent." Bahamut stuck a hind leg in Shiron's path. "I think there's more to their story." He leaned over, though even that still put him above Saltriv's eye level. "Go on."

Bahamut shook his head. "Not really. The idiot noodle made it hard to tell what was happening on the screen."

There was such a thing as tiptoeing too delicately around an issue. And this was it. The curse of the psychic was reading the ebbs and flows of others' spirits even when one didn't intend to. Which is exactly what Bahamut had done. He hadn't been around Saltriv much, but as best he knew they...

PMD: Eternal Shadows - 3 parts, 974 words PMD: Liberators of Fate - 5 parts, 1313 words something something blecs...

Sunbathing... by a window? Sounded appealing to some primal part, but not as good as being outside. "You know, if the cold weather is problematic, you could just ask Maple to make you a portal to Treasure Town. There's a beach there and the weather is much warmer."

PMD: Eternal Shadows - 3 parts, 974 words = 3 points

Ch 6: It’s the credits song from Gunvolt Chronicles! :D -If it were me, I’d italicize that opening paragraph to make it read like the character’s thoughts, since it’s in present tense. Actually, this pops up a handful of times in the Mossy Town stuff. -Did that one-shot orb actually kill the...

Bahamut's expression darkened. More early Colosseum abandoners? "I was under the impression you all were so eager to take part in that battle. Didn't you want to stay and, I don't know, sign autographs or shake hands or whatever it is famous people are supposed to do in this place?"

Bahamut had been prowling the halls. ... strange that that particular word felt like a more appropriate vocabularly choice. Must've been the body or something. He was going to slink back to his room, but sensed an aura close by. The necrozma glanced into a doorway. "You're back from the...

PMD: Liberators of Fate - 5 parts, 1313 words = 5 points

Merry reviewmas Part 1: Oh, this is an Assassin’s Creed fic? WEN EZIO? -FYI, the character you’re looking for if you’re cutting someone’s speech off is the em dash (—), not a typical hyphen (-). On Windows PCs, you can get it with Alt+0151 on the number pad. -Likewise, ten is one of those...