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"For Red?" Nate considered. Well, it might make it easier to communicate with the guy, yeah, to be able to point to something and ask him about it instead of having to describe it. And they should... they needed to follow up with him. Shit. And Silver. Nate hadn't seen him when they came in--so...

Rocky yelped the first time his fingers made contact with the mewtwo's skin, yanking them back while they fizzed and fumed away at the tips. Once he realized what would happen, though, he seemed to find the whole thing entertaining, poking experimentally around the Mewtwo's arms and chest...

"Might be. I think he ain't a normal familiar at all, though, so maybe he don't need to be nobody's. Seems more like Sword than any of the other familiars, and there was something real funky about her core." Nate sighed. "Honestly, we don't even know what's up with the normal familiars. Or what...

"Yeah. I reckon Diyem's who we ought to talk to about this. Got a hunch he might recognize that swirly vortex place, if nothing else." "Helllooooo?" Rocky stuck his head down right next to Nate, and the mudkip shoved him back. "Yeah, we're fine, Chip," he called without turning to look. "I...

The ninetales leaned in to whisper to Nate, which only made this all feel more freaky, somehow. He tensed, listening closely while keeping his eyes trained on the motionless mewtwo." "Yeah," Nate said after a moment, keeping his voice low. "And whatever that weird bit was with Diyem showing up...

Rocky giggled at Myles' reply. "Well, Giovanni couldn't be a charizard, too! Because like you said, Red already is--welll, I guess we have a lot of charizard anyhow. But still, it would be really confusing if Giovanni was the same kind of pokémon as Red!" Rocky hoped he'd get the chance to talk...

Awesome! I had to miss last year's session, but I'd be happy to see you host For the Queen again this year if you're up for it. The exquisite corpse is a separate thing, and it'll be starting up in June! Although that reminds me, I had been thinking of doing some kind of "lightning round"...

Oh, yeah! This would be a great time to organize some Among Us games. The only thing is someone else would need to be in charge of running those, since I don't play myself. Edit: For scheduling I realized it might help to actually say when the anniversary celebration will take place! It begins...

Thousand Roads' second anniversary is coming up in a couple weeks, so I'm starting to get together plans for our celebration. I have some ideas for events, but I'm always interested in hearing what other things people might be interested in. Here's what I've come up with so far: - We'll be...

Hey, 100 words isn't nothing! Though I hope that you start to feel better about writing--it's no fun to find yourself hating one of your hobbies. If you'd like any advice or help with that, feel free to ask around. In any case, we're glad to have you. Welcome to Thousand Roads, and I hope you...

Happy birthday! Hope you got many awesome gifts and had a wonderful time.

"Well, that was a whole lot of nothing," Nate grumbled. On the flip side, he didn't really see whatever the others had found so strange about it. The mewtwo seemed the same as ever. He trotted closer, then reached out to prod the mewtwo sharply in the leg. He had a hunch that whatever was...

The door to the chamber ground open, and Nate immediately stepped inside, hoping the others wouldn't follow. But of course they did, and the ninetales... was actually talking sense. Nate considered giving her the cold shoulder purely ought of spite, but after a few seconds of righteous...

Yeah, that tracked. Owen had already been here, huh? The guy sure got around. "Okay, well. I'm gonna see what's up. Come on, Rocky." Nate reached for the switch. So of course the familiar turned to the randos who'd just showed up here for whatever reason and said, "Do you want to come in...

"Eh, well. If he wakes up, that's better for us, ain't it? Maybe we'll learn a thing or two." Nate glanced back into the chamber but made no move towards the switch, at least not yet. That cloudy tail thing, and the way the mewtwo had moved back when he was stealing Owen's familiar... There was...

"Hi Astrid! Hi Myles!" Rocky chirped. "Yeah, that's us!" He seemed completely unperturbed by the mewtwo standing silent in the holding cell. "Hey," Nate grunted. What were those two doing here? He'd seen the familiar out and about, taking photos of all kinds of shit, but the ninetales herself...

Apparently the weird mewtwo was being kept in Chip's lab, which was horrifying on a number of levels. First, even if Chip wasn't in Giovanni's pocket, he was probably taking advantage of the mewtwo's coma or whatever the fuck to do all kinds of sketchy shit to him. And then there was, second...

Good to see you here! You definitely win "Most Creative Presentation of an Intro Post." And glad you're posting your fic. I'm always up for journeyfic... just need the time to read more of it! Hopefully pretty soon. Welcome to the forum side of the community. I hope you enjoy your time here!

Nate laughed. "Sure, insight. Right." He looked back up at Red for a minute, considering. But there really wasn't much they could do right now with the guy passed out in any case. Everybody was bound to be tired out after that fight, though at least it didn't look like anybody'd gotten fucked up...

"Oh. Yeah. Someone like Owen might be able to do it. I'd just be worried about the guy being able to bamboozle them, too. Fuck with their head, you know, pretty literally. Like Giovanni ain't got his disruption shit no more, but he's stronger than Karat, I think, and Karat didn't have a problem...