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Turn 4: Starr uses an Oran Berry and an Elixir, and takes a partial rest.

Astrid had gone cold suddenly. Starr narrowed her eyes, her brain still processing the sudden shift in the conversation. Except it hadn't been that sudden at all, had it? This was just more of the same weird-ass grudge based on literally nothing again, wasn't it? "Okay, two things," Starr...

Searing Radiance tore through Starr, pushing her forward even as every part of her kept screaming that this was insane. Her movements sharpened, fire burned brighter, dodges quickened, and every so often she felt a small pulse from her bag and an echoing flare in her aura. She had a pretty big...

Turn 3: Starr moves to the front row, then uses Flare Blitz two times on Dialga

Turn 2: Starr uses Flare Blitz on Dialga!

Starr Turn 1: Starr uses Radiant Adrenaline, twice if she has two actions

Still with the tense atmosphere. What was that. "I guess so? I'm not that big into competitive battling back home, but I'm good with either sport battles or sparring. I'm not too picky."

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Starr paused. It had sounded casual enough, but there was definitely... something to the way Astrid had said it. "Haven't fought her that much," Starr replied indifferently. (Just that... one time.) "I know she's strong, I just figured--first time in a tournament setting, it's pretty...

Starr flicked an ear. "Haven't been to the colosseum yet, I'll probably check it out later. I'm always up for watching competitive battling." Brisa had been there? That wasn't too surprising. And it'd probably done her some good, what with the way that people kept giving her shit for being...

Starr did her best to keep the discomfort off her face. "Yeah, uh... I heard they're pretty comfortable just hanging out in there, so I'm fine with them not coming out." Being guaranteed that it wouldn't come out was like, the one thing keeping her okay with this whole arrangement. Starr...

Starr stared back, deadpan. Alright, it was pretty much impossible to go any lower-effort than that. Part of her wanted to try, though. With a sideways glance at her lump, and about half a second's worth of thought, Starr replied, "Bob."

Starr tilted her head. Until today, she never would have given any thought at all to the idea of shades even having personalities. But then Dave had to go and say that they could think, and... dammit, why'd things have to be complicated. "Yeah, uh. Guess I don't really know what mine's...

Starr blinked at Astrid like she'd just grown a second head. "...Hungry?" Feeding the nightmare shadow creature was just about the last thing she would have ever thought to do. Then again, didn't Dave say something like you could feed these things and they'd love you? Not that she wanted it...

Welp. You could cut the awkwardness with a knife, but at least the response was totally neutral. That was fine. If Astrid wanted to feel awkward around Starr, that was her problem. So long as she didn't act weird about it. Starr shrugged. "Dunno, I don't think anyone else's been in here...

It'd been a hell of a long day. After several hours of exploring the city and them multiple stressful talks about shades and shadows and Team Rocket shit, Starr was ready to crash early. And this place had actual beds too, not the straw piles they'd been stuck with back in Treasure Town. She...

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Starr nodded distractedly. "Yeah. Maple told us she'll spill the rest of the story tomorrow, so I'm damn well gonna hold her to it. You might be able to get some more info from her then. Especially since her squad's been studying the machine you were in." Until then, probably best to...

Starr's tail flicked from side to side, pensive. "Yeah. I miss my team too. Can't imagine if I couldn't remember them."