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"Yeah, that... must be pretty rough," Cabot murmured. "I guess some of us really have changed these past few months, and it's like they're being set back upon returning home." He let out a sigh before offering a small smile. "At least we'll still be able to remember whenever we go back to...

"Uh... okay." Pleo stared at Kate blankly for a moment, expecting something to happen, only for an awkward silence to fill the room. He shifted a bit uneasily, wondering if perhaps he was forgetting something. "What am I supposed to do again?"

Pleo carefully peeked under his cup again by lifting it with a wing. The cup tilted back before almost tipping over, prompting him to hurriedly catch it with his other wing, before shooting back a sheepish smile. "I'll go with six threes?"

Pleo nodded in response. "Okay." The Lugia had to admit the rules sounded a little confusing, even though he could have sworn that Cabot knew about this specific game. Perhaps he should have paid more attention to this when looking through Cabot's memories, but alas. At least the game sounded...

Luz's comment made Pleo look over at Kate's pouch, prompting him to tilt his head. "Eh? But how would we play with those?" he asked. "Cabot knew how to play dice games, but... he never got around to show me."

"Hey there, Luz." Pleo waddled into the room after Kate, lacking most of his usual enthusiasm. While he definitely felt better than he did last week, being forced to say goodbye to Cabot yet again had made it hard to feel very cheerful. The Lugia looked up at Luz, shifting a bit uneasily...

Both Cabots looked on as Diyem began to walk off, when they suddenly heard a young Lugia speak up behind them. "So... does this mean you'll be leaving again soon...?" They turned around and saw Pleo staring at them with a wistful expression and visibly misty eyes. The two briefly exchanged...

Dark Cabot visibly frowned at Cynthian's comment. "Stop being overdramatic. The tree has enough energy to heal Arceus and revive all of us, so we're not leaving anyone behind. Besides, any residual energy left from only reviving a few of us likely wouldn't be enough to properly restore Diyem's...

"Yeah, I can't really blame you there," Cabot replied, rubbing the back of his neck. "I wish I could offer you the chance to go to my world, but unfortunately that just isn't possible." "Doesn't really help that we'll forget all of this once we go back home either," Dark Cabot added.

"If everyone treated you guys as outsiders it makes sense you stuck close to each other," Cabot nodded, giving a brief look at his dark counterpart. "In our world former ferals usually aren't seen as outsiders. I mean, yeah, their behavior is strange at first due to their lifestyle being so...

"I mean, I'd normally volunteer to talk to Maple and the others, but you know..." Cabot looked down at his hazy form as Dark Cabot let out a sigh. "We're still dead."

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Cabot visibly hesitated as he thought about what to say in response, before lowering his head in shame. "I know I already apologized for everything when we first became roommates, but... I'm sorry for calling you a feral," the Cranidos said. "I remember at Shaymin Village I wanted to hurt...

"Wait, you were what?!" Cabot stared at Diyem with his mouth wide open, Pleo looking similarly dumbfounded. Dark Cabot on the other hand, simply leaned back and let out a small scoff. "Huh. I guess misery really does love company."

Both Cabots stared at Nip in surprise, before exchanging looks with each other and turning back to Nip. "I... didn't know about that," Cabot said, rubbing his right arm uncomfortably. "I knew calling you that might upset you, but I didn't realize what that word meant in your world, or that you...

"Yeah, we can't just lie to Maple and the others! They're our friends!" Pleo chimed in. "Can't just tell them about Eternatus and let them decide what we should do? Maybe they can even think of something that doesn't involve attacking the tree."

Dark Cabot looked at Nip incredulously. "Wait, that's what you're still upset about? Not the fact that I tried to kill you and broke a bunch of your bones? Since that seems a lot worse to me than calling you something you used to be." "Didn't Nip's Reviver Seed heal most of the injuries we...

Cabot shifted uncomfortably. "I mean, if you don't want to talk about things then-" "Enough. Nip's shadow is right," Dark Cabot said. "This has been festering for a while, so let's just get this over this. I for one wouldn't mind getting to a point where my own roommate doesn't occasionally...

Dark Cabot raised a brow as Cabot looked between Nip and his shadow both in confusion and concern. "Talk... what out?" he asked. "What's going on?" "I think Nip is finally ready to admit that everything isn't as fine between us as he's been claiming for the past two months."

"Oh, hey there, Nip!" Cabot greeted, giving the Weavile a cheery wave. "And.. I'm not sure. I know I haven't felt thirsty yet since we've gotten here..." "We technically don't have a body, so it would make sense if we don't need to eat or drink," Dark Cabot said, before crossing his arms...