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Well, the day was kind of a bust. The two had been so caught up in the frenzy of the incident, feelings running wild and sightseeing in general that they didn't particularly get much done in the way of investigation. Though the conversation about contests was a fascinating one for Violet, Toby...

Violet took a short blink and nodded her head solemnly. "I understand; thank you for your time," she replied, smiling. "Mayhaps we could exchange, er, numbers, so we may keep in touch. I would certainly love to learn more about your contests when the situation is less... grim."

More kicking from Hazel, though these one were rougher. Based on the growl Violet heard, she figured it must have been a power play of some sort. Violet didn't wait for Hazel to translate, and instead elected to give her some more soothing scritches. Teasing was fun, but stress was not. "Really...

Violet felt her stomach receive very light kicks — more like taps — as Victoria spoke in her strange, yet melodic cadence. When Violet looked down, she saw the Weavile covering her face in her claws as she eeked out a cross between a purr and a mewl. The Pokémon's legs had been swinging wildly...

"...I suppose we are bit of a crowd," Violet remarked with a light chuckle, scanning the three Pokémon accompanying her. "Well, in case... mine inquiry... iiiiisss..." she dragged out her sentence, waiting for Hazel to translate before continuing her part of the conversation. "...Ahem, a moment...

Victoria hadn't reacted all too much to the dragon's words or behaviors... perhaps it was safe to approach. Hazel relayed the message to Violet before saying, "Sounds like a plan." As Violet approached the the boy and the Hydreigon, she could feel Hazel's claws clutch onto her arms as she eyed...

Hazel's eye had also caught the attention of the boy and the Hydreigon, however, just before she could ask Violet to take them to their table, a familiar figure had distracted her. Ah, the scientific impossibility again. Stop it, Hazel; it still may be possible by their laws. Clearing her...

While the background had been unfamiliar to Hazel, the name and appearance had been. "You mean... one of strongest Hoenn's gym leaders?!" Hazel inquired as her eyes sparkled in admiration. The thumping rang in her ears, but she politely ignored it. "That sounds... ravishing!" Hazel replied; she...

"Sky Dragon..." Hazel murmured, before making note of that in her phone as well. She'd need to start making folders for everyone, otherwise it was going to get messy fast. "Victoria... that's a nice name," Hazel chirped as she typed it out for Violet to read. "Who's your trainer, if you don't...

Hazel let out a sigh of relief as Victoria gave her response. That cleared her as being one of the suspects, at least. She gave a smile to the Milotic as she said, "Thanks for answering our questions. I know it's a lot." She placed her claw under her chin as she hummed in thought, "Yeah, I...

Hazel nodded in acknowledgment as she made note of Victoria's words, highlighting key words and phrases before halting. There was one thing she needed to absolutely confirm before the conversation continued. "...Which ship were you on when you arrived on the island, out of curiosity?" "Oi, any...

Hazel pulled out her phone from her lab coat and typed as quickly as her claws allowed her before holding the phone up to Violet's face. With a nod of confirmation, the trainer then asked Victoria, "Really now? How splendid!" Her expression was unusually cheery given the grim circumstances —...

After hearing out the testimony of Officer Jenny at the Dauntless Shield, Hazel's gaze steeled as her mind went into overdrive. Hypotheses swarmed in and out like the interviewers at a conference as possibilities and suspects formed spreadsheets in her head. This was supposed to be a celebration...

Violet bellowed out her own laugh as Windi responded in tow. "Sorry to say, but sometimes my head is just up in the clouds," she said, giggling. A grin spread across Violet's face as though she were the Weavile between the two. Meanwhile, the actual Weavile just sighed and shook her head, but...

"The pleasure is all mine," Violet gave a cordial nod and flashed a grin. "We're in the Sinnoh League Circuit ourselves, actually. Mayhaps we shall cross paths in the future?" Her grin widened with mischief as she added, "Or should I say, we may fly by after we spread our wings, hmmm?" She...

"Greetings, mine name is Violet, and this is Hazel," Violet said, still holding Hazel by the waist and grinning, "Mine companions and I—" she gestured her head to Seb and the other Pokémon, "Were a tad interested in you and your Fearow. For, ahem, obvious reasons." She nodded towards Seb's own...

Hazel's features scrunched as now there were not one, but two scientific impossibilities in front of her. She held her expression of aversion for a few seconds before exhaling. She wasn't thinking rationally today, was she? Given her discussion with Gladion and the other Hazel, it was readily...

"By the gods' bones, we just can't escape this, can we?" Violet deadpanned with a prominent frown of frustration on her face. "T'was enough to know that we were being chased by a team in one world, but now a kidnapper in another. Wonderful." Hazel clutched harder onto Violet's hand and moved...

The evening had already been in somber silence ever since the talk with the Other Hazel, but there was still a sliver of hope and happiness that permeated through. At the end of the day, they were on vacation... How fleeting a feeling that was. It took a few minutes out of the day to calm...

Violet looked at the painting and smiled. Maybe one day, she could commission an artist to make that happen with herself and Hazel? Her smile waned for a brief moment before it expanded it even further. No, not just herself and Hazel, but the professor and Azure, too. The whole family together...