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Jesse jolted awake and into the lounge with a start. "Good fuckin' mornin', y'all! More surreal magic bullshit to start our day off right. And it looks like we voted fer a fuckin' Naughty guest after all, well fuckin' done, and don't feel too fuckin' good about it 'cause this is a fucked up...

He'd... never left. Which meant he was somewhere in her world, not home, having physically left her behind. The catharsis of knowing was immediately shunted to one side by anger. She'd hoped that he'd left involuntarily, duty complete at last, unable to say goodbye. She'd hoped that he'd still...

Brisa licked down her hackles. This spirit journey business was Sierra stuff, not Brisa stuff. "Doin' alright, sir. What next?"

This was happening. No backing out now. Time to meet Jesse, confront him, ask him... for advice. Help. And where the fuck he'd been all these years. She wasn't even sure whether he'd show up as a delphox or as a human. "Let's get this over with," she growled.

Brisa settled herself down, feeling a cold shiver down her spine. It was getting on for five years since she'd seen Jesse. He'd look more or less the same to her, she expected. She might not look much like her adolescent self to him. "I'm ready, y'all. As I'll ever be."

Brisa exchanged an awkward glance with Dave. More weird Cibus shit. She could take it on the chin most days, but she was anxious as it was. "However this goes... I'll owe ya one," she told him, quietly.

Brisa chewed her cheek. The justification for this enterprise was to actually bring Jesse to Cibus. If that wasn't possible... what was the point in speaking to him? Advice? Of course he'd have advice, she just didn't know if she'd be able to stand hearing it. But duty was more important than...

"Buffet's text said to meet at Treasure Town Daycare of all places. Figure it has somethin' to do with Sunny. Heard from Cynthian she's got some mysticism of her own, so maybe he wants her help with the 'crossin' universes' side of things." She shook her mane irritably as they made to leave the...

"'Cause my duty is more important than my comfort," answered Brisa, automatically. She nodded, and let go of some of the tension in her. "He would help, is the thing. He's saved my world before, remember? He was brought there specifically to do it. He cares about the greater good, and he...

Brisa shrugged stiffly. "Two of the most powerful ones here are against us. We need more on our side, and my pa is a former human. That makes him... very powerful. He can shift the balance."

"Few weeks back, when I was laid up in the clinic, this world's Voice of Life offered to put me in touch with my pa. It's never seemed important enough, and I've always been..." "Well, now we have a reason. Shield, and folks like him, have information on the threats to Cibus that they ain't...

"Right. Well. It's good that y'don't seem to have much trouble seein' pokémon like us as people." Brisa took a breath. May as well ask now. "Look, I got a favour to ask. Somethin' I reckon you'd be better suited for than anyone else in the posse, what with bein' a former human, and a father...

"Oh thank fuck fer that. That ain't half as bad as I was imaginin'. Still, I'm thrilled fer her that she gets to have this now. Even if, y'know, this Mia is a shade." Brisa scratched her head awkwardly. The way Dave talked about Mia, looked at her... there was something sore there. She knew...

Brisa nodded. "I was half stir-crazy at her age from not gettin' to spar often enough, and I still got to spar weekly at a minimum. Can't imagine how frustratin' it'd be to be denied even that." She'd have gone out of her wits, she was sure. She wasn't sure what that said about her, even after...

"She's a natural," commented Brisa, coming to sit by Dave. She scratched her cheek fur, as she'd started to do again when thinking. It was good to be a luxio again. Maybe she'd get that fight with Mia organised soon.

Brisa hardly knew what she was even expecting, or hoping for, or trying to achieve. But whenever she thought about her idea to summon Jesse with the help of Buffet, there was one friend she kept thinking of to ask for help. "Howdy, Dave. Y'got a minute?"

Sad gay cowboy cat girl evolved!

This was drawn for Xmas Mafia, but the characters both show up in BLC, soooooo

"Seein' as Gen has revealed that his power is non-info, but a powerful ability named by Darkwhite, it's probably one of the followin', and this is public info already..." During day or night, heal any target. The target must be chosen during the previous phase. During day or night, steal the...

Jesse gazed levelly at Gen. "Son, d'you need any advice usin' yer power? Or d'you reckon y'can levy it effectively to win?"