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Odile sent Victoria a look that sat on the border of disgust and confusion. “̷Y̶o̸u̴ ̴s̷o̶u̷n̶d̷ ̴l̷i̵k̵e̴ ̶a̴ ̸f̵u̴c̸k̵i̸n̴g̴ ̶h̸i̵p̵p̶i̵e̸.̴”̶

Odile's head perked up, and she raised her wings frantically. "̵H̶O̴L̵L̵U̵H̵ ̶H̶O̶L̵L̷U̴H̶ ̵H̵O̶L̶L̶U̶H̵ ̴H̴O̶L̶L̴U̴H̸,̸"̶ ̶she raised her small dragon-like fingerf in front of her face, "̷H̵O̶L̷L̵U̵P̵.̸"̸ She took a deep exhale and smacked her teeth together. "̴I̴ ̸n̴e̶v̵e̴r̵ ̴f̶u̴c̸k̷i̸n̶'̶...

Odette parted her eyes in order to look in the direction of the distraught Klefki. Really. she should go around to make sure her other friends were okay, but she had such a headache. Though, of course, that didn't stop her from pushing herself up so she could chime in. "Nastier ghosts will stop...

Odette rolled to a stop next to Enora, her backpack clutched to her chest as she held on to that fetal position. However, when she realized just how silent everything had become, she finally picked her stinging head up. She had to blink some blood out of her right eye, but found that once she...

[[ugh. Fuck me. Vote: Shini ]]

[[I’m deeply deeply torn, and that might majorly be because this is the smallest game I’ve played so I’m feeling a lot more paranoid about voting wrong. We vote wrong, that’s one townie dead, then scum gets another kill, that’s two town dead already in an 8 person game. But I do like Jackie’s...

Hoopa barely had time to explain themselves, before in popped Celebi. Everyone in the Maw was…in danger? Alfuckingready? Her eyes blazed, but she said nothing as she threw the fucking bottle into her backpack. Then, without a moment’s hesitation, she pulled her gun from the hidden holster...

It all happened so fast. They were just in her dorm. They were just talking to Hoopa. And now, everything was just…wrong. Gone to absolute shit. This was supposed to be a nice two weeks. A break from the bullshit. But she was Odette Cinq-Mars, a woman of Lamborne descent. She never got a...

Clovis's brow wrinkled as he gazed intently at the bizarre blonde woman's gait...and her even more bizarre greeting. He felt some of the hairs on the back of his neck stand up involuntarily, because her behavior felt eerily similar to those of some long gone sacrilege cases he'd had to look...

"Us Kalosians don't really know the concept of 'packing light'," she explained sheepishly. "Especially not for what was supposed to be a two week vacation." She did, however, laugh at the statement Gladion made. "To be fair, he normally doesn't do the watching. He's usually the first one to...

Clovis had stuck to the edge of the group, not too keen on socializing just yet. He was still trying to take in this colorful cast of characters. Not that he expected anything less, but it still managed to be a lot to take in. As he perused the general area, the sight of a trench coat passed...

Clovis flipped his lighter on and off, his eyes silently moving between any prominent features in the space. The houses, the orbs, the others who had been gathered here. Suffice to say, he felt relieved that he’d chosen not to arrive in a suit this time, but wasn’t entirely eased by setting...

Odette stopped dead in her tracks as she kicked the door open to her room. Had she known that she was going to have party, she would have straightened up more. Made the bed, put her clothes away instead of throwing it all onto a chair and the floor next to the dresser, cleared all of her...

Odette brought her phone back to her chest and sighed to herself. "Well...Wes found the box it was locked in, and we were trying to make it look like nobody was in there, so we felt that, for the moment, it was safer to--" As Odette spoke, a smug grin stretched over Odile's lips as she reached...

To: Serious Business URGENT MESSAGE. PLEASE READ CAREFULLY AND QUIETLY. Orzo is our guy, undoubtedly the Golden King. Will explain more later, in my dorm room, tonight. Until then, please act natural, and for those of you in the Maw, BE CAREFUL.

Odette was the first one to step out, followed by Odile and Enora. She poked her head out into the lounge, and took a cautious look around before her gaze landed on Steven. When their eyes met, all she could really do was frown for him. She shook her head once, before motioning the others behind...

Odette also wasn’t entirely on board with the thought of this weak Hoopa spending so much energy to help. It already looked like it had it’s consciousness hanging by a thread, so fighting off an angry mythic hardly seemed like a good idea. But…the point was taken. She could agree that they...

Her expression morphed into something of a lazy glare. "Bringing my fear of hospitals up at a time like this is a low blow," she said. "Sure they haven't let us down, but the bottom line is that it's a public place. Better safe than sorry. If you're that concerned and convinced the nurses can...

Odette returned Wes's frown with her own. Yeah, yeah, sugarcoating the situation definitely wouldn't normally be her route, but considering they were trying to play stealth, having a freaked out Pokemon was hardly ideal. Best to vague through it then give the lo down when they were far away from...

Needless to say, Odette was dumbfounded. "I don't understand," she said. "But Xavian...and Clink...they're calling the other Hoopa Orzo..." As Hoopa explained themselves a little more, her brain continued to work. The Golden King's name was Orozoquiselin. Orzo, so to speak. So did that mean...