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They are in no particular order. Also! I realized I'm a dumbass didn't realize until just now that I won't be able to close the day at the appointed time. There will be an extension to the day, one way or another. My question is which you would prefer: a) Two-hour extension to 2 AM UTC/10 PM...

More comfortable with Radiance, huh? Well, there weren't many people that fit the bill; were Joule and Maple, like, the only people in the whole fucking universe who could give that stuff out? Because of their "special relationship" or whatever? It seemed like that would narrow things down to...

Oop, point. It does count.

"You can say that again," Nate said to Lunala, relaxing a little. What the fuck were they going to do about these two? If they were being controlled, it wasn't exactly safe to leave them alone, even if they were innocent. And Silver had sure as hell dodged the question about that, hadn't he...

Yeah. Where is he on the badge map?

"Chip, go get help!" Nate barked at the Porygon, who was still sputtering and whirring in shock. He bounded over to put himself between Lunala and the exit. It wasn't like he was ever going to stop the guy if he came flying over here again, being all of like a fucking foot tall, but he'd have a...

Twenty-four hours remain in Day Two. No votes have been cast.

"Who?" Nate said. "Well, from what you told me, I got a guess that starts with 'O' and ends with 'Erseers,' if you know what I--hey! Wait, we ain't gonna--oh, come on!" Nate took off after Lunala--at least the bat couldn't maneuver very well in the cramped space--and fired a corkscrewing burst...

"Could be," Nate grumbled. "If you wanted an in with the team, there's lots of easier ways to do that, but what the fuck ever, I guess." Meanwhile, it looked like the real Giovanni--was it?--was hoping to slip away before anybody noticed. "Hey, hang on!" Nate called to the lunala. "I don't...

They are.

"You and me both," Nate said, though he couldn't stop a huge grin from spreading across his face. "Don't suppose there's any way we can let the typhlosion in there with him? Seems like both of them want a closer look." He turned to Lunala, and his smile stretched even broader, maybe, in...

"Nidoking, huh?" Nate said. He leaned back slightly, angling towards Silver but never taking his eyes off Giovanni. "What do you make of nidoking, Silver?" He narrowed his eyes, watching "Giovanni" for any reaction. "Or flareon?"

Nate did his best to keep a poker face while Starr went off on Giovanni. There was something else there. From her reaction back in the woods, she'd figured something else out based on Silver's reaction. She seemed very confident... And also very unwilling to say what it was she'd noticed. Jesus...

Rascal sprang in front of the one she'd chosen to defend, taking delight in the thrill. This game was fun. Fighting, protecting, testing herself against someone. Oh, if only this could last forever. But all too soon it was over. One small slip was all it took, and she went down. She was dying...