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Q: "Oh! You must be Brisket! I've seen a lot about your fights! Congratulations on your fight against Puff!" A: "Why, thank ye kindly, partner! That's me. Yer Pansit, right? You linin' up fer a match? You'd have th'type advantage, y'know." Q: "Tell me, is it true? How many close bonds are...

Luz shrugged expansively and laughed at Echo's sheer earnestness. "What can I say, fella? Variety is the spice of life, or so they tell me! Don't think I've tried honey yet, but sweet things are real good fer sure..." The zeraora-shade set off strolling along the plaza as she'd been, the...

Luz nodded with enthusiasm. "Sounds like you're a guy after my own heart! That's why I spend a lotta my free time here. Gotta try every kinda food they got! Shall we take a look t'gether, my new pal?"

Brisa took a peaceful breath and allowed herself the tiniest of momentary purrs. This was the best: helping someone by arranging a duel. And she'd get cheered on, too. She'd come to love that. "Oh, I'm expectin' ya to kick me about easily enough," said Brisa. "Just means I don't need to hold...

Brisa chuckled. "You're a li'l devil, you are." She nodded to Shield reassuringly. "It's okay. I trust her not t'bring me to real harm." Sword was a real mischief-maker, but Brisa had felt her heart. She wouldn't want to actually hurt a friend. She just liked to get reactions. And that was...

Darkwhite had been pretty fucking powerful with Blacklight to hand. Even without that corruption, Sword was doubtless a worthy opponent. She was a deity, wasn't she? By the laws of this world, anyway. Shield . . . as a girl? ...Huh. She kinda wanted to see that. But no. Not important. "I'm up...

Brisa grinned and looked for a comfy spot to loaf on. These two, huh? "Well, fair enough, Shield. I'd probably just hand yer tail t'ya. But Sword's got a point. I'm sure that solo, she could give me a real drubbin'. Sound like fun, partner?"

Brisa chuckled. "This is Cibus. All y'gotta do is shake out a satchel-bag and half a dozen heroes will fall out." So, Pop was gonna talk to them? Somehow Brisa doubted it would be a special mission. She hoped not, for Shield's sake. Poor fella. "Y'know, if you're gettin' restless, have...

Of course. Of course, yeah, they were already friends. Brisa's face broke out into a relieved smile and her voice cracked just a little. "Yeah, Sword, we're friends. Jus' real glad you feel that way too after all that's happened." She eyed Shield appraisingly, fascinated once again by the...

Brisa stepped lightly into the pair's home, her whole body relaxing from the affability Sword was radiating. "I've been meanin' t'come see how you are an' all since we got ya free and safe," she explained. "But also, I guess... Well, I guess I wanted t'see if y'wanted t'be friends. I never knew...

Brisa smiled. Well, that sure seemed promising. "Sword's right, y'know," she said, with a tiny smirk. "If y'got beans, y'got paws." She laughed at the mew's delighted expression. "It's nice t'see ya, Sword."

Brisa had checked on Sword a couple times in the infirmary after the rescue operation, but it seemed that half the team was doing that, and she was out of it half the time, so she left it til Sword was discharged to pay a visit. "Hallo, any of y'all home?" she called from outside, knocking...

Bless this kid. She needed to keep him safe. What was Diyem thinking, bringing whelps like Koa into a situation like this? Well, judging by his fierce conviction, his courage, and his earnest good will, maybe he was exactly the sort of person who should be here. "Glad t'hear it," she said of...

Brisa took a steadying breath. "First off, remember that the team has squared up against legends and livin' superweapons and the like plenty of times afore now and always come out on top. We ain't outta time jus' yet. Keep a brave heart, Koa." She pawed at her mouth, thinking as fast as she...

A . . . sister? It was a struggle to speak, for a moment. When she laughed it off, it didn't sound at all authentic. But like heck was she gonna let a stranger make her choke up in a minute flat. "I guess so? I figure if we're anythin', 'sisters' fits us better'n most monikers." She gave the...

Luz laughed. What a cutie. He and Koa must make a right pair. Lucky them. "Yeah, I guess I'm s'posed to resemble Zeraora Luz Escarpa, the Wanderin' Light. I, ah, met her recently in a dream of sorts, and we ain't too much alike. Plus I don't have a history of my own, or the power or...

Brisa nodded, listened, tried to force her face into something that was neither a frown, nor a smile, nor a stoic grimace. The kid blurted out a whole tale, a mile a minute, confirming himself as both as a champion noisebox but also as a boy with such a good heart, oh, how hers ached for him...

Luz smiled at the earnest critter. She liked this one. She tended to like shades. They were so often so raw. All the character of a full life, placed int a context where none of it was relevant except their personal expression. "Like I said, I got friends aplenty. Just none as couldn't stand to...

Koa—! Brisa rose from her spread of notes on the coffee table and whirled round it to Koa. She wanted to ask, was he safe? Where'd he been? But the way he was speaking, maybe it was best to listen, even though her fur threatened to spark off from the adrenaline firing up in her. "Okay, Koa,"...