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Odile howled as she picked up the pace. I̸̡̡̨̹̻̮̣͓͎̟͇̒̓͂̚ͅ’̷̨̩̠̳͍͙̭̠̒̈̌̅̓̊̑͘͠͝m̴̹̓͋ ̵̢̳̅͒̀̉̿͛̽͊̅̈́̄̍g̸̨̼̖̣͇̙̟̣̻̤͊͋̐͋̓o̷̢̤͔͈̠̟̱̔̈̾̾̎̿ň̴̺̖̼͍͑ň̸̨̌̒͂a̸̛̘͙̩̰͕̗̰̦͎̘̮͇̦͈̋̋̾̆́̔̂̈́̆̋̀̀̋ͅ...

Odile started wiggling her rear back and forth. She looked to Odette and whined. “P̷̡̭̝͑ļ̸̙̽̿é̸̜̹̮͊̄a̴͙̥̜̎s̴͇͐è̴͇͊,̵̩̈̓ ̶̼̀̀̕p̵̖͇̂͝l̸̟͂͒e̷͕̮̿a̶̱͔͋̕s̶̞͠ͅe̸̯͝,̷̭̒̈̕ ̸͍̾͘͝p̸̥̈́͐l̶̺͘e̷̦̱̿a̴̙̽̇̆s̷̖̈́̋e̷̜̔͒,̵̖͒̈́͘ ̸̩̝̒̏p̸̨̞̗̍̀ļ̸̌̑͘e̴̦͕͛̈́a̶̟͐̽s̴̛̬̅̈́ĕ̶̜̕,̵̘̰̲̊͝...

Odette took one look at Red, and doubled over as a wheezing laugh rocked her shoulders. “That is some sweet, sweet—“ Poof. If she thought she was short before, she was fucking tiny now. She blinked away the dust clouding her vision. She was no longer looking down at Red, but rather at...

She knew where his head was going. Her expression hardened. “I said what I said.” And that was the end of it. She wouldn’t say any more or any less, and she was both relieved and impressed to find that he held his tongue. Amazing that even crazy cult types had some morality in that regard...

She smiled, painfully. “I also thought I was a straight woman being nice, but my brain is always 20 steps ahead apparently.”

“That’s ridiculous, what the fuck—“ Odette paused, upon realizing what he said. Then she finally realized what she had said. “Ooohhhh.” She shot an awkward look at Selene. “I did say flirting didn’t I,” she said awkwardly. She began to scratch her cheek. “That’s bold of me because I cannot...

“Oh noooooooooooo,” Odette whined. “My invitation to the other cult has been revoked for now, I’ll have to let the one centered around me know. What, Helixians aren’t allowed to flirt? No wonder you seem so high strung.” It seemed she didn’t realize what she said, but she was far too focused on...

“I have a penchant for picking Pokemon over people!” Odette sputtered. “I’m particular about the humans I associate myself with.” She suppressed a laugh at the butchering of Ghaspius’s name. “I go to Trainer School.” She paused. “Went to Trainer School. And yes, I battle very seriously.”

Odette stared long and hard at Selene, before smirking as well. “I mean…I specialize in Ghost-types as it is. A Mismagius would probably make a great addition to my team anyway.” She then laughed a little. “I suppose it is indirectly my fault, and I clearly can’t get enough hauntings. But I’d...

Well, it eased Odette a little more to see Selene was indeed able to be rational about this. The ability to sit and calmly mull over options in a dire situation, without panicking, was one she didn’t come across to often. But that just mean Selene was a tough cookie—she could handle the...

Odette watched with slight surprise as Selene got up. She was actually very impressed, if not a little surprised. She didn't peg Selene as somebody who had the hots for people of the same sex, but she raised a tired fist nonetheless. "Goooooo Selene!" she cheered in a sleepy drawl. Her...

She felt like a clown. "Ooooooooooohhhhhh," she said. "That explains a lot."

Well, now it looked like it was her turn to ask. Or...tell? Whatever it was. She was too tired to care. She wondered what she could ask. Most of the more nefarious things most people would be more hesitant to come out and admit, she'd done. That was certain. "I've never had a boyfriend," she...

"M̶m̸m̵m̸,̸ ̵g̵o̵o̴d̵.̷ ̷I̶ ̵l̴i̵k̶e̸ ̶s̵m̵a̷r̷t̴ ̵b̶r̶a̵i̷n̸s̶," Odile hummed, morphing her branches back to regular human-esque hands. "With arms like that you could attempt it. Steal and skin one of their babies while you're at it," Odette snickered. "Next time, instead of trying to shove...

Odile kept her hands in the same state as she mercilessly stared Red down while he walked off. "̵͉̯̔͝B̴̭͖̓͐ṳ̵̄ȕ̴͖͎̓u̶̜̓ų̸̢͂ų̷̍̉ú̵̡̦ḿ̵̡̡m̵̺̓̕e̶̱͗r̶͕̋͜r̵̛̲̕r̴͇͕͐̓r̵̛̝͚͂r̶̗̿̓ȑ̷͙͎r̴̗͈̐,̶̫̫̓"̷̹̃ ̷̻͉́͐ she sighed. "I̵̡̫͆̀ ̸̪̃͘ẻ̵͈͚ẍ̸̧̩́̊p̴̪͘e̴̖͌c̷̖̃ť̶̟̊é̶͍ḍ̷̉ ̶̘̗͗̄a̸̙̾...

Odette was so out of it, she didn't notice Selene trying to catch her, or Red hustling for her leg. She barely noticed Red in the nick of time, and tiredly turned to kick him away. The force of he movements sent her stumbling to the floor, as she could no longer hold her body weight. "What...

She cringed. A hard, doubtful smile crossed her face. "Dammit," she muttered. "The one time my triple threat training is fucking me over." Odile started giggling eerily. "Y̷o̷u̷'̴v̴e̷ ̵h̸a̴d̷ ̸t̴o̶ ̸d̸r̶i̵n̷k̴ ̶f̵o̴r̸ ̴e̶v̷e̴r̶y̴ ̸q̵u̸e̷s̸t̸i̴o̶n̷,̶ ̸h̸o̸w̸ ̶d̸o̷e̵s̷ ̷t̷h̴a̴t̴ ̴m̷a̸k̶e̷ ̴y̵o̸u̵...

The demonic possession joke was pretty funny. "You're damn right." "A̵r̷e̶ ̷y̸o̸u̸ ̸t̸a̵l̷k̴i̵n̸g̴ ̵a̶b̷o̵u̷t̷ ̸m̵e̷e̶e̶e̸e̴e̴e̵?̶" Odile wondered. Instead of turning around, she simply bent over backwards to look at them. Odette made a shooing motion toward her. "Not now." She adjusted the...

Odette laughed again, a little more bitterly. "No you don't, trust me. Today just happens to be a good day." She could practically feel the force of that menthol from where she was standing, and next thing she knew, Selene was shivering. Odette didn't mind being used as a balance stand, and...

Odile had been sitting there for quite a while. She was clearly mesmerized by the image of this absolute hunk of a madlad puking his guts out. He just smelled so good. The absolute wrath wafting off of him was very inviting, and she just could not help herself. She sent him a dainty wave...