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"Uhuh." Brisa returned the smile, and her ears only burned a little bit. Cream was only member of her line she'd ever met whose voice was soft. Brisa bit her cheek and pushed the thought away. She found a comfortable cushion to loaf on, and inclined her head to the lounge fridge. "Help...

Brisa chuckled inwardly at Icetales' surprise at her taste in fiction. How peculiar that Celeste should wrongly think her an experienced lover, and Icetales wrongly think her uninterested in love. Then she chuckled outwardly at how easily Icetales sabotaged himself. "What's that about yer...

Holy shit, her pal Kyukon could hardly have picked something more appropriate, and in no time at all at that. She hardly dared to let herself get her hopes up. There was no way it'd be that good. "Yeah, alright," she grumbled. "Can't hurt to take a look." Brisa took the book and read the...

Love was a 'noble sentiment', was it? Oh, boy. This fella probably had a 62-point courtship plan. What would he think of Brisa's courting style? Not that she . . . really had one. Besides her interminable quiet pining, the stuff with Astrid hadn't been premiditated at all, and she hadn't...

Brisa nodded sadly at Icetales' admission about his service. "I dunno about my nature, but I was certainly raised t'feel a moral duty to always help others. It was good to realise . . . I matter too." Interesting that Icetales' Shadow was more keen than him to hunt spies. Did the fella harbour...

Bless this fella. Brisa couldn't help but return his concern with a smile. "Broken, huh? Pal, bein' dead helped fix me. I was broken before, not after." She shifted in her seat, to lean her chin on one paw. "Y'know, before the fight with Joule, I hardly ever did anythin' fer my own sake...

Brisa nodded by way of greeting, relaxed her posture, and observed closely as the two foxes spoke. Icetales wasn't exactly relaxed, but he was more or less at ease. That was good enoguh for her. So that meant this Shadow was like Wishkeeper and Sombra, then? What had the Voidlands done to...

Brisa padded lightly through the shelves, her vague wandering almost purely a chance to let her mind settle on the question of what she was even looking for. She'd meant to spend time in the library for pleasure since moving to Destiny Village, but matters had become so serious that all she'd...

Well this was a fucking hilarious read Is the opening a duplication of or riff on part of a serious fic? 'Cause it's genuinely good reading. Nice prose. I fucking thought this guy was like a parody of Red Akai or some shit at first, also he's hilarious fucking love prose like this in...

Now, that was a sentiment Brisa could related to. Even if time and circumstance had made it clear that she did have firm friends on Cibus, the idea that she could drive them away still brought a cold dread up in her chest. But if Celeste and her both felt that desire to stay friends, surely that...

Brisa rolled her shoulder in a weak approximation of a shrug. "I guess. I spent four years livin' alone without a soul to call 'friend'. Wishin' I could be intimate with someone ain't so hard, compared to that. I make sure to appreciate the affection and companionship I get from the folks in...

Brisa beamed unreservedly. A fight with Puff, and an interview by Cream? This was fantastic news. "I look forward to it," she said. "On both counts." Hell, I could fight you right now and shoot the breeze with Cream straight after.

"Are you askin' fer a drubbin'?" drawled Brisa, grinning. Puff was definitely formidable by ordinary standards, but was he as tough as Pepper? "'Cause buddy, I'll give ya one."

Brisa responded with an awkward chuckle. Was that really how she came off? She'd been kidding herself that maybe nobody had heard her scream what she had at Astrid, and that was why Astrid hadn't been speaking to her, but... yikes. "When I was a kid, I had a sorta girlfriend fer all of five...

There it was. Romantic feelings, as she'd suspected. "Ah. That sure makes enough sense; I expect that feels heavy on yer heart, Celeste. ...Well. It ain't like I can claim to have much in the way of romantic expertise, but don't you go sufferin' heartache when y'might have a chance! At the...

"Yer obviously dreadin' it, but that's all the more reason t'get on with it." This would go a lot easier if Celeste just got on and admitted to his feelings... Whatever those feelings turned out to be in reality. "Is there more to this that I ain't seein'? I get that y'ain't used to this...

Brisa gave Celeste a serious look. The guy had to get past this before it became too hard to address! "That's one of the stubborn inconveniences of this job, huh? Always havin' a score of pressin' matters to be concerned with. If this matters to ya, though, y'gotta find the time somehow. And...

"Uhuh. It was Rampardos Coba's idea to fight each of 'em in turn. Fer now they're much stronger than any individual Spectrum member, but maybe someday the best of us will be able to take 'em on solo." Brisa's chest rose with naked determination. She'd always known she'd be strong, but at this...

Brisa joined the reporters, her tailtuft flicking from side to side. If Cream wanted his company, why wouldn't he just text her? Brisa could think of a reason or two. "Thanks, fella," she drawled. "Yeah, none of the God Squad members are slouches. I've sparred a time or two against Leg...

A little more tension left Brisa, and she smiled in return. "Thank ye kindly, Cre—" Brisa forced a smile at the cinderace reporter. "Yeah, howdy, Puff. Notice me just now, didya?"