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'Miss'. Hmm. "I didn't like it when he was dead," Mia said. "I like talking to him. It would be nice if he stayed here too. But he wants to go home."

Dave slumped down on the floor, rubbing his face with a paw. Had this even accomplished anything, really? Blue was on board; now what? If he hadn't even been spending his time on anything plan-related, did it change anything for him to no longer be out there? "Green's been living here to avoid...

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Mia took the two attacks, comparing the sensations - a crackling, tickling buzz and a tingling cold. Different, but not in intensity. "I don't think one was worse than the other. Maybe we're not Dragon-types." Rocky didn't seem interested anymore, though. She frowned. "I want to stay in...

"You been doing anything special for the plan, besides laying low?" While he spoke, Dave pulled out his badge to message the others. Coordination was not all there but he managed to type anyway. [Scotch > SodaY]: Found blue, join us at holsing cells? [Scotch > SodaG]: Youy at the cells...

Evolving... Hmm. "That would be nice. I think Eien said Eternatus larvae look like the Eterna parasites, though. Not like us." She cocked her head. "Maybe we can evolve anyway. Different from regular Eternatus but still something stronger." She paused. "If we're Dragon-types now, then Ice moves...

Dave wasn't entirely steady himself, but doing significantly better than Blue was. He supposed learning your more real self was trying to end the universe would be an occasion to try to black out for. "Yeah. Yeah, we can go see Green and Yellow. What have you been up to this whole time, anyway...

Mia deformed her scythe into a fist, concentrated on it for a few seconds. "I don't think I can make electricity or ice even now. You probably can because the other Rocky could." If Dave had imagined a Mia who could use electricity or ice, would she be able to? That would have been good. But...

Dave nodded, exhaling slowly. "Good. I'll just... tell Flesh I'll visit again later, and we can head for the X-Eye." ---

Also late with this one because uuuugh. Chapter nine, wherein we finally leave this gym behind, oh and Mew is there. Chapter 9: Mew's Escape The old woman by the counter looked dully up as Mark walked past, but showed a great deal more interest upon noticing that his clothes were dripping...

Okay. Okay, he was thinking about it. Dave took a breath, watching him warily. "...You want to grab a beer and talk about it?"

It'd be hard to tell how hard he was punching without it hitting anything, so she waited and let him hit her. Her new body was denser, springier, more solid, and the impact satisfyingly threw her backward rather than being mostly absorbed by the ectoplasm. That was good, because it meant the...

Dave nodded, heart hammering, still thinking of the way Yellow had reacted to it, but at least Blue seemed to have calmed down first. "Adne."

Substitutes? "That could work." Soda was good at making Substitutes. Maybe if they got the parasite out of him like Dave wanted, he could make some that would be interesting to hunt. That would be nice. She thought over what she wanted. "I think we should fight and then get food. We're already...

"Soda--" A desperate Radiant impulse rose in his chest, no, he couldn't lose him right now, and golden shields formed around the both of them. "Please just fucking listen to me for a second. We've got the parasite that was in Mewtwo back at the lab. I can take you there if you want. Yellow...

Blue. Yeah, he'd been expecting blue. Dave exhaled slowly. Take three. "It's not bullshit. Look, I did talk to Prime at Spirits' Edge. He'd forgotten why he was even doing this. Breaker checked out Green and his mind was like a broken husk stuck together with duct tape. Your memory's shot to...

"I would like to hunt but I can only pretend to with my sister. Do people let the other you hunt?" Dave had always been very insistent that she could not. He didn't mind if she killed flies, but that was not very satisfying.

He felt his fur rising on the back of his neck. Yeah, there he was. Figured. "...Flesh, hang on a sec. Don't worry, okay? Everything's going to be fine." Cautiously, he followed the presence back out the door, into the street. "Soda? Come on, talk to me."

"The other me liked meat," Mia said. "I could probably eat raw meat now. It's not safe for humans unless it's been cooked to sixty-five degrees but I probably can't get sick in this body." That was intriguing. "There is a lot of food made with a lot of salt and fat to taste good, like hotdogs...

Mia watched the Eternatus head dissolve, satisfied. She might have liked it more if it stayed tangible, bleeding, but when she played with Lucy she couldn't cut anything off at all, so this was still better. She didn't really want to get hurt. But it would be interesting to try. She stood...