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Wishkeeper rolled his eyes. "Making fun of someone for their innate type is about as mature as something to expect a schoolyard hatchling. Oh, quit whining, it's only a little mud. What, afraid of mind readers?" He leaned forward. "After all, Cabot here is apparently in line with seagoing. I'd...

Silver grumbled, "Yeah, well, I've been trying as much as I can, and at this point I'm definitely waiting to be awoken somehow. So far, though? It's all a blank, for whatever got me in that machine in the first place... though. I've been looking at pictures of Legendary Pokemon recently to see...

Maple didn't react much more than by clenching her fists. "Of course the emotional wounds will remain. How could they not?" That took a lot out of her, so she had to stop talking for a few seconds. She held a hand up, though, to indicate she wasn't done. "...Joule... We finally found him, and...

Indeed, Silver scowled at the remark. The last thing he needed was to be some kind of twinkling little... "I'm growing a lot faster than the average Pokemon. Thank God, because I wasn't about to live as a puffball for the better part of my life. Maybe if I get strong enough I can start asking...

"...I still make that noise when it happens," Silver said, looking mortified. He shook his pom-poms and sighed. "Whatever. If I'm really desperate, I might be able to... I don't know, knock someone off balance. But what did it actually look like? I can't judge my own strength like this. I'm too...

Darker and darker, until the only thing giving off light at all was Silver. Then, it all stopped. Silver's light went out, and everything was dark. The rumbling stopped. Then, half a second later, Silver sped through the air in a blazing, sparkling aura. If Nate could hear over the sudden rush...

Maple sighed weakly. "I see..." "All things considered, I've heard mumblings about your condition," Truffle said. "Unfortunately, I've had little to tell them... Until now, I suppose." "Thank you for checking on me, Bahamut. I... will be fine." Perhaps physically, it was not a lie.

Both Owen's golden eyes and Wishkeeper's twitched in unison. "Adorable?" Then, he glanced at Owen and scoffed. "Get over it. You aren't a Dragon. You don't have any of their weaknesses; be proud of that. If the Fae ever strike, we will be the ones they would beg for help."

Wishkeeper blinked, for the first time looking stunned, if only slightly. His usual countenance returned, though, when he sighed and said, "Owen would likely want nothing more than a boring, mundane desk job." Owen, over his shoulder, crossed his arms skeptically. And so, Wishkeeper sighed...

Wishkeeper stared at Fay, frowning in some mixture of disbelief and incredulousness. "Cute." He then glanced to Esper. Less cute, he thought, and then said, "No, I am not from some comic book story. That is Owen, a Shadow, and I am Wishkeeper. We used to have our roles switched, but we are one...

"Where... am I?" Maple said weakly. "You are recovering in Destiny Tower still," Truffle said. "Of course. Then how long has...?" Maple was thankfully composed enough to not fly into a panic. She probably still remembered the aftermath being calmer. "Only a few days," Truffle said. "We have...

"I don't really know if it has a name," Silver stated flatly. "It takes a bit to charge up. Give me a second..." The air suddenly felt a little hotter. Silver glowed dimly in the study room. Little clouds of white, sparkling dust appeared around the Cosmog and concentrated around him...

He looked Cabot and Fay over, though he seemed to be disinterested in both. referred to by name, though, and his eyes flicked to Cabot. "Mm. Owen. Yes. That's my assigned name." He tested a fireball from his hand, conjuring a small ember with a black core instead. He didn't seem pleased by this...

"What's the difference?" Arceus said. "All an Itemizer Orb does is swap locations of a faraway object with a target. Though, they don't always get apples..." "Oh, was wondering how those worked here," Soda said. "Another world we visited turned Truffle into a Geo Pebble a while back." Truffle...

"Well, I--" Charizard emerged from Owen's back and loomed over him. There was an amused looking smirk on his face, like he was saying, 'Yes, of course I'm friendly, Owen, you said so yourself.' "Yeah, he's friendly, but... I don't really think he's the king of person to party." Then again, he...

Gonna set an example for a few things here. Wrote for a good six hours the past week, at least. Logging that down for two waves. Purchasing First Ascent; redistributing Owen's talents to be Big: +Magic Big: -Attack Blacklight Boost: +Shadow Perceive +2 Speed +1 Magic Leg Days: 6...

"Maple likes to eat anything," Potluck replied. "I wanna get a little sampler for her so she can enjoy that! Maybe it'll tempt her to show up for a little bit of the party, too!"

"Well, we're more or less done now," Soda said. "Just gotta wait. All we did was maximize how much light can hit Maple all at once." Arceus nodded. "She is able to draw energy from light. Not unlike you, Bahamut, though she seems less... peculiar about where the light comes from."

"Hi!" Potluck's fishtail wagged rapidly. "I'm here because I'm getting a bunch of good food for Maple as a Get Well Soon! did you have anything that she might like?" Straightforward, cheerful, and to the point. That was rare of Potluck, so he was probably very focused on a task for once.

"That, you could, potentially," Arceus said, though he seemed to linger his gaze on Bahamut for a while longer. But whatever was on his mind, he held his tongue and instead gestured toward Maple. "Do be careful. Her blood is highly Radiant." "Don't go all Leech Life on us," Soda quipped.