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"Magnet Rise?" said Brisa, deeply satisfied at Koa's desire to learn. "Sure. Don't see why y'couldn't pick that one up yerself!" She shrugged off the zeraora form, and lounged comfortably on her side. "Slaking Poffin's the Guild's head enforcer. Salamence Protein's the head scout. Haven't seen...

Brisa thought about putting Koa through the wall just for fun, and thought better. The house wasn't the right place for roughhousing. "Well, let's save the practical testin' fer the designated location! But sure. Let's do some drills and get you scheduled fer somethin' fun. Just you let me see...

Luz smiled, and forgot Pansit's snooping at once. The two of them had countless culinary experiences to get through, and she didn't intend to let Cal leave her behind. "I wanna try those spiced honey skewers Echo is always goin' on about," she said, smiling away like all was perfect. In that...

Brisa chuckled. "If you want yer ass kicked, I'm happy to oblige," she drawled. "But aside from that, I do a lotta Legendary matches. Could have you along fer one of those sometime. Reckon you'd be a dab paw." She stretched, cracked her neck, and transformed seamlessly into her zeraora form...

Luz rumbled back, enjoying how her body kept its shape even as it rippled from the mutual vibration. Yeah, this was a good hug. Her eyes tracked Cal's, and she, too, spotted the airborne flygon. "Pansit," she said, drily. "Looks like we got some rumourmongerin' t'look forward to in the papers...

Luz beamed. "Well, there's more'n one way t'hug a friend. But maybe I can show ya how I'd do it." Luz had some truly massive paws for her size. They would surely prove big enough to hold even the torso of a charizard-shade. Both arms around Cal, one paw under her wings and the other around her...

Luz laughed and gave Cal a light thump on the shoulder. "Hell yeah. I wanna try just about everythin' there is to try t'make up fer lost time. Fancy shoppin' fer clothes? Bet they gotta lotta different textures to feel." She chuckled to herself at the dizzying range of experiences now...

Luz chuckled. Bodily dismemberment wasn't her thing, but on Cal, it was pretty darn funny. "Can't say as I know. But I'm sure Chip an' Lexx will find out fer us. I get the feelin' Diyem an' Eien know more'n has been previously intimated, given this new term floatin' around. 'Void Eternas', huh...

Luz nodded, and walked with her friend – her sibling? She still wasn't sure about that one – while trying to guide them towards a nice bench or somesuch resting spot. "Yeah, I figured we'd last indefinitely. S'why I was so relieved Joule might provide an out. Now that our cores are dissolved or...

Luz nodded. "Let's try pizza hot and cold! Hm. Can't say I fancy farmin', but maybe I'd change my tune if'n I gave it a try. I've been doin' some dungeon runnin' of late, takin' after my host an' namesake alike, an' I bet I'd be a touch better at it now, after the storm." Luz looked Cal up and...

From the stands, Brisa whooped and cheered. Goddamn, that was an impressive finish! And it wasn't even Astrid's limit, that was for sure! "Hell yeah!" she cried, starry-eyed over Astrid's performance. "You sure showed him!"

Luz inhaled deeply, trying to get the scent of the food. She licked her lips, more to get into the headspace of being 'hungry' than because she had any real craving for the food. She did crave it, though... She wanted to taste everything. "Pizza places let you have lots of different toppings...

Brisa couldn't help but laugh. But it wouldn't do to have Koa think she didn't take him seriously, so she put out a paw and patted his shoulder in as reassuring a way as she could. "Look, buddy, if'n y'were 'perfect'..." she caught herself, and shook her head. "Ah, you already have it figured...

I'm not a total newbie but I've played one nonsense game and half a real game, so I don't consider myself experienced. Looking forward to some casual incidental roleplay and some tasty hidden-traitor deduction game intrigue. Name: Salem Weir Species: Purrloin-human hybrid (or 'pokémorph')...

Brisa rolled a little and dispelled her zeraora form, and with it, her burn. Her muscles screamed and her every fur follicle felt like it was on fire, but it didn't matter while she looked at Starr's teasing grin. "I didn't win it without you," she said, in a soft growl. "And you were fuckin'...

Flickers of Tenacity-enhanced plasma washed over Brisa. She was exhausted. She was hurting like hell. But she was.... "Still . . . c-conscious..." Brisa forced herself to one knee with her fists tight. She looked at her partner and opponents, all thoroughly knocked out. To the audience...

Brisa snarled and gripped the earth with her hindclaws. She'd snatch a win if it took everything outta her. Pepper still had that goddamn protective barrier up, but her stance was off, reeling from Brisa's onslaught, if only fucking barely. C'mon, c'mon, c'mon. "I'm givin' ya all I got!" she...

"That better not be permanent," muttered Brisa, as the straining, striving power of Facade left her body. Too bad, but she still had plenty of ways to grind Pepper into the ground. Brisa's fists lit up with controlled lightning, and she made a taunting gesture with one of them towards Pepper...

Brisa bit her cheek, hard. Fuck. This was a hell of a synergy those two had going. But maybe they could just about manage to take the guy out fast and turn things dramatically in their favour...? She looked to Starr – yeah, they were of the same mind on this one. Push it. Brisa's body surged...

Brisa nodded, smiling warmly. "I'm impressed, Koa. Unleashin' yer Blacklight ain't just a neat combat trick, it shows real personal growth. I take it you've been facin' some of those inner demons of yers, hm?" She weighed up whether to open a celebratory bottle of something strong. How old was...