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It took Starr several seconds to register what Nate had said. She'd heard the words, but assigning meaning to them was a whole other thing. Silver. Living here. With them. It didn't compute. She blinked at Nate. "...What."

Starr's brow furrowed as she listened to Nate go on about all the reasons why living at the guild was supposedly such an awful prospect. She really was having a hard time caring--wasn't being out of jail good enough? And she was about to cut in with something like, 'Well where the hell else...

Starr inclined her head toward Nate. The dude looked pretty bummed out about all this stuff. Seemed like he mostly felt bad for Silver in particular. While she was over here wishing they could just throw him in jail and forget about him. God dammit. "Eh, well... if anything did get...

"Mind control. Right." Course there was. Couldn't even be pissed at the guy who'd been running around acting like Giovanni and doing Giovanni shit for months. Wasn't his fault. The universe just refused to give her anyone that it was okay to hate. Starr let out a long, heavy breath...

Starr kept her face neutral while on the inside she really wished there was a can or something decently crushable nearby. "Mmm," she replied noncommittally. "Yeah, I heard about it." She'd been trying not to think about it, more like. "Dunno what they're thinking with that one. Even if he's...

Starr shrugged, leaning back on the couch. "Mostly filler matches today, otherwise I'd have the TV on. Heard there might be a few legend matches over the weekend though, so that'll be cool. As for me, eh... haven't had one since Brisa and I got our asses kicked by Team Colada. We tried out a...

The good thing about being done with the spy hunt was the lack of having to spend a fuckton of time dedicated to awkward conversations with a bunch of weirdos. The bad thing about it was having to deal with knowing that one of their allies had turned out to be some kind of maniac with a god...

Logging 4 hours of art and writing Stat points: HP: 15 Stm: 112 Atk: 111

I just wanted to chime in and say that the big damn logic post impressed the hell out of me when I read it! My eyes kept widening as each of the "main points" was spot-on, one after another, culminating in Configuration A being entirely correct! And even with Config B being a death sentence...

They'd clawed and scraped and bled their way to the ass-end of the tree, and Starr still didn't even know what for, but the new kid had said it was important, and Brisa was determined to protect her trainee and Starr wasn't about to leave Brisa's side in this hellhole, so whatever. They'd make...

Reviewed Chapters 6-10 of Eternal Shadows This puts me at 70 BLECs. I'd like to immediately claim the voucher prize and spend it on a Leg Day, taking from Res and putting into Stamina.

Back for the rest now! Chapter 6 The opening gives a pretty chilling look into the mind of a shadow Pokemon! Especially since it's one that we already know has been missing, so it was pretty inevitable that he'd turn out to have been shadowed. And hey, we've finally got our trio as an...

Dave's Shopping List (Per Dragonfree's request) Max Elixir Vile Seed x2 Stun Seed Reviver Seed Escape Orb

[Logging four hours of art and writing for the first challenge wave] Stat Allocation 13 HP 100 Stm 107 Atk Moves Radiant Adrenaline -> Void Catharsis Selling Oran Berry Buying Reviver Seed Cautious Seed Weather Orb Escape Orb Protect Orb Max Elixir Elixir Also purchase Guardian III and put...

‘Pretty good,’ he’d said. Yeah, alright, fine. Starr didn’t have the will to feel insulted. It didn’t even feel backhanded, coming from him. From anyone else, sure. Fuck, that last blow hurt. Even after the Blacklight had left her feeling refreshed for about two seconds. So much for that...

Their best wouldn't be good enough, but dammit if she was gonna let him get out of this without taking a single goddamn scratch. She didn't have enough energy, though. Already this tired after barely putting a dent in a fucking grass-type? God. Brisa really wanted to see her do something...

Starr blinked at the sudden reassurance, then relaxed somewhat. "Yeah... I know." After the way Brisa had just accepted everything Starr had said in the pit, she wasn't about to forget that. She didn't really... want to talk about any of the heavy shit that Radiance or Shadow was fueled by...

Starr staggered backward, not even bothering to hide her disgust from Nanab's attack. She could actually feel her inner fire dimming. God dammit. Brisa still wanted to give it her all, though, so... Starr could at least do that much for her.

God damn Pine hit Brisa like a freight train. Brisa went flying, and Starr felt an uncomfortable lurch with the realization that he'd barely been trying, had he? C'mon, focus. She can handle herself. She'll be fine, focus. Starr focused! As badly as she wanted to hit him with a burst of...