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Lexx grinned. "That's the spirit!" He pivoted around to face Koa. "Welp, that basically answered all my questions." At least, pertaining to this subject. While he would have loved to hang around and chat with the creator some more, it was probably best if they didn't push their luck with...

Well, this did complicate things, didn't it. Naturally neither one wanted to fade entirely, but Pop seemed a lot more open to it, despite prooobably being the better choice to visit the tree. Not the most interesting end result, though. "Ahh, he was just a bit worried I think," Lexx said...

Probably for the best that they were leaving--subtlety really wasn't Owen's strong suit. "Gotta say I'm with Koa on this one. Even if you've got the same spirit and have to rejoin in the future, well... nothing saying that's gotta happen anytime soon, right?" Lexx paused, crossing his arms...

Lexx smirked inwardly, imagining for a moment what everyone's reaction would be if he just reached a paw in through his chest and pulled Cola right out for all to see. It'd be priceless. But in the end he just put on a cheerful smile and said, "Seemed like he was doing well! Getting lots of...

3 more hours of writing and editing (should be done with Wave 1) Stat Points - 4 HP - 85 Stamina - 97 Attack

"That's no problem," Lexx said casually, bending forward to grab some of the books Cola had been reading and slipping them into his bag. He adjusted it on his shoulder and then pivoted around toward Koa. "Sounds like it's time to pay Arceus a visit!"

Lexx flipped through the journal confirming that it was pretty much exactly as they'd said. "Welp, seems like we oughta pay the old man himself a visit, yeah?" Giratina was giving them a look like now was the perfect time to leave, but... "Hey, why not let the little guy come with us? I've...

Lexx crouched in front of the tiny god-to-be, extending a paw. "Hey there, no one said anything about recombining with Pop," he said reassuringly, leaving out the fact that Koa had said exactly that. "We're just trying to find that journal so we can get an idea of what you might be capable of...

A sly grin alowly spread across Lexx's face. "I seeeee. Well, obviously dear old Pop comes first, but as for the second..." He crossed his arms behind his head, flicking his tail back and forth. "I'd imagine most of the team wants to restore their friends, but the... pragmatists are wondering...

Lexx put a paw to his chest. "Guilty as charged. Technically never been one, but with more than a decade's worth of memories of being one, hard not to relate." He was just about caught up with reading the chat by now. Something about the group wanting to check for Pop's journals? Now here...

Lexx shook Koa's paw without missing a beat, though he did have to lean down a bit to take the Electrike's paw in his. It wasn't exactly the most natural greeting for a quadruped, now was it? "Going out on a limb here, but... don't suppose you're human?" "Ahh, got lost in some reading so I...

"Sure am--name's Lexx. I'm with Starr, dunno if you've met her; probably not, she's uh... having a time." He decided to leave it at that. No sense dumping heavy drama on the newbie. He waved a paw--"Anyway, I was just catching up on some history and dozed off. What brings you up here?"

An Ultra Stone wobbled gently in the center of a large cushion, buried underneath a pile of books. A dark mass congealed out from it and gradually took the shape of a shadowy Zeraora, yawning broadly and causing books to slide off his semisolid chest. Glowing yellow eyes glanced around the...

She was helping everyone. She was... doing exactly the same thing she'd been doing. Taking on every responsibility, to everyone. Because that was who she was. Someone who cared. Someone who did the right thing. Someone... good. Starr glanced uselessly back at Owen. It was good to see him...

Starr jolted, jerking her head toward the new arrival. Icetales--what had he just said? He'd just come back from... "Icetales!" Starr gasped, a desperate hitch in her voice. Within seconds she'd marched over to him. "You're back from--did you see Brisa? Was she there? Is she okay?" Of...

Starr let out a snort. "Cute," she said, her voice deadpan. "Anyway, I wasn't saying we pull any risky bullshit. I'm just saying out of the four options, it's dead obvious we should pick reviving the team and Arceus. We can protect Diyem. Arceus can tell us what the deal is with Cola. We...

Starr's breath caught in her chest. There they were. Or at least, some of them. Their shadowy forms kept flickering in and out, unstable. Only a few had condensed well enough that she could actually make them out. Cynthian was first, and... holy shit was she a Roserade? "It's really you...

Starr nodded distantly. "If it's Diyem, it'll be important. You two go on ahead. I'll catch up later. Just gotta get in the right space." She waved as the two left, then exhaled long and slow. Well, at least she had enough of a handle on herself to act like a person long enough to have a...

Starr kept her face neutral, but her mouth had gone dry. In her mind, she saw flashes of the illusions--her friends--that she'd seen in the dungeon earlier, and her throat clenched up. "...They'll be okay," she said firmly. "This time it's with a Dark Matter that's on their side. And...

Starr gave the Bayleef a sideways glance. Their expression wasn't just one of generic concern. There was recognition there. "I said we're working on it, but..." Her claws gripped the wooden table, hard. "I take it you know what they're dealing with right now?" She wasn't sure whether or not...