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Selene laughed. “You’ve quickly embraced your inner straight catgirl, haven’t you, Scarlet?”

Selene flushed, her face turning purple. "I thought we had agreed that had never happened?" Selene wasn't sure if kneeling down to Brionne height was nice, or vaguely condescending. She knew he meant it as nice, though, so she chose to treat it that way, even though it felt really weird...

Selene waved a flipper. "Hi. My name's Selene. I am, strictly speaking, technically undead. Nice to meet you." She realized that this guy, for all he knew, probably thought she was just an actual Brionne. Unacceptable. That had be fixed immidiately. "I preferred the whole ghost thing to being a...

Having a trainer- That was trusting her life to someone! And she knew the trainer from that vision had to be here: Her purse was there. Selene's memory was still fuzzy, but she was certain that if she hadn't trusted that person with her life before, she did now. She took a bottle in one...

"Are there any other clothes here for you to change into? The store might sell them. Or, if I was a... a human I should have had some, right? You could take those, since I won't need them." She looked around, but saw no clothes. She did see a purse though, one that looked just like the one her...

"Oh, I see. I remember..." She looked away. "Did we talk about this before? He did the thing with Odile and everything" "No! I really saw it! My trainer had black hair, a blue shirt, a black skirt, and a white purse. The tall woman the the girl were in white dresses. There were also some guys...

Selene looked at the new human. "Who even are you? Why is everyone turning into pretty humans?"

Selene's eyes glowed for a moment. "I saw something. I was in a white, metal room with some humans. I had a trainer dressed in blue, and I must have evolved into a Primarina. We were battling a tall woman. She helped me use a Z-Move, then she collaped into the arms of a girl in a white dress...

"I'm pretty sure I was always a Brionne... Or, I guess I would have been a Popplio before that, but my memory's pretty fuzzy right now." Selene tilted her head "I don't understand why, if this is normal for you, you seem so upset by it? Is it the tiara? The entire outfit?"

Selene furrowed her brow. She didn't quite understand what Odette meant, but it was a nice compliment anyway. "Thank you. While I was asleep, I had this dream where we were humans, you were a really pretty one, a-" Selene's eyes widened. "Like that. You looked just like that... How strange..."...

Selene muttered something under her breath. There was no getting around this. Semantically, Viridian City had never actually achieved its goals of city-hood in anything but name, but there was no weaseling her way around the fact that Pewter was still indisputably a city. That meant, if...

"Odette?" Selene tried not to laugh, but still ended up blowing some air out her nose. "Is that you?"

As Altair sneezed, Selene's Mismagius form dissolved back into mist, before reforming as an imitation of her human body. She stared down at her hands, pensive, then dug one of her nails into her palm. It pierced the skin, but left no injury, the wound just leaked mist for a moment before she...

Selene blinked. Because of me? I... This was a good time not to have a corporeal face, nor blood for it to flush with "Aww!" Selene giggled. "Did that potion make you look... cuter? More pettable? Or maybe you just learned baby-doll-eyes..."

Selene sneered. “Like you’d recognize an emotion if it slapped you in the face. I’d die before I’d lis- Even in death, there’s .” That sounds like something someone would say to me… But, whatever, it’s true for him. Selene was still slightly uncomfortable having said it. “I’d die before I’d...

Selene really wasn’t sure whether or not to drink for this one. Her mom was simple, yes. But… Well, there was no doubting she’d looked up to her dad, but now she wasn’t sure if that had been a mistake. “What should I do if I’m not sure if I need to drink?” While she was deliberating, Saltriv...

Selene nodded her approval. “Fair. Humans are complicated. A lot of them just suck. Though, really, it’s not like I’m any less complicated myself for being dead. Probably more complicated, being a human ghost would be lonely. Not really belonging entirely to either group.” Selene’s eyes...

Selene put a tendril to her mouth, feigning laughter. "Only almost?" After a moment, her face returned to it's neutral default. "I wonder what that would be like, being your partner. Do you battle seriously? I suppose I'll need to ask Gesundheit how to Mismagius properly if I don't merge with...

One side of Selene’s mouth twitched upward into a smirk. “Yeah. Worst case scenario, I follow you home and haunt you from the grave. Keep you company when Odile’s bugging you. I figure you deserve a haunting, given it was your question that shuffled me off the mortal coil.”

Selene was developing a theory about the fauxveltal "You're dead, aren't you? Is that what you mean when you say I'll be fine? I'd rather not end up stuck as a Yveltal's interdimensional plaything, thank you very very much." She'd have to add that to her list of possible outcomes. Fun.