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Ivy squeezed her face in disgust, drew away and shook her head sideways. "I don't want to eat those hotdogs..."

"Only if they pay their rent!" Ivy declared, and then she giggled. "That'll be one hot dog each. Pay up!"

"We'll be fine!" Ivy chittered from within Vix's head. She pushed her face against the side and smiled widely, though her continously melting face only made the sight horrific to some. "We're just gonna go up there, have some fun, eat moon ice cream - the crunchy kind - and then come right...

While they were talking, a loud clink sounded from Vix's head. Ivy was nowhere to be seen.

Ivy was completely unfazed, though she quickly moved her ultra stone out of her head before it fell inside Vix's head. Ivy figured being stuck inside Vix's head would be... maybe it might be fun?

Ivy stuck her head into Vix's fire hole, humming aa tune and flicking her tail flower to the rhythm.

"Vix melt into puddle and be a lamp again. She'll be fine!" Ivy chirped, patting the side of the chandelure's glass dome.

Ivy latched onto Vix and stared down at the fire hole even as it sizzled the goop of her face. She giggled and drew her face back, snout and face regenerating like nothing happened. "I could hideshiny pebbles in there."

"Can I have one?" Ivy asked, drifting slowly towards Petram.

"I brought hot dogs!" Ivy said, though she appeared empty handed. She covered her mouth to hide the food bits and giggled. "I ate them all on the way."

"Oh... Ah, yeah!" Ivy's eyes lit up like light bulbs. "That's a very good idea! Cynthian will love all the flowers. She really loves flowers!"

"I like Ivy flowers. Cynthian showed me pictures of them before," Ivy said, a hint of longing in her voice. "I don't know what Cynthian's favorite flower is. She likes too many."

Ivy hissed under her breath at the mere mention of Joule's name. If Dark Matter was the one who took Cynthian's mother and left her alone, then Joule did the same to Ivy. "I don't know. I don't want to give anything to Joule till he apologizes," Ivy said, lifting her nose (does she even have...

"Carnations are flowers!" Ivy said, waving hers in front of his face. "The ones Cynthian showed me were yellow and look a bit like tiny sunflowers!" Ivy placed her flowers on her hips and grinned. "Did you know? They even come in different colors. There's red ones, pink ones, white ones...

"Let's see..." Ivy ignited her 50000iq brain engine, sending ripples across her head and up her cranial spikes. ~~~~~~~ "What does that one mean?" Ivy asked, pointing at a cluster of yellow flowers. "They're pretty. Can Ivy take some?" "Hmm? Oh, those Yellow carnations?" Cynthian chuckled...

"Uuuum..." Ivy brought a flower to her chin to think. "How about Daisies? I can't remember what they mean, but they look like sunny side up eggs." Ivy stared into blank space and began to drool. "Eggs..."

"Uuuuuh, maybe!" Ivy said, pursing her lips in thought. "Cynthian used to talk to Ivy all about flowers, and she also thinks about flowers a lot!" Whenever Cynthian wasn't thinking about how everyone thought of her, or about Icetales, or someone else, it was always, always about plants and...

"Huh? Oh, hi!" Ivy said with a cheerful smile and a bread bun in her flowers. She took a bite from it, chewed a few times, then swallowed. Then she opened her mouth to speak, but instead took another bite of her bread bun. "Nish to mheet yhou, Rohki," Ivy said in between chews. After...

"I guess we're really doing this now," Cynthian said, taking deep breaths and shuffling awkwardly. She was incredibly nervous, yet a little bit excited all the same. Perhaps the latter was just her pokemon instincts?

Cynthian listened to her sniffle in silence, and he remained seated where he was to let her grieve. Everyone on the team had their own struggles and difficulties, and it made him come to the understanding that he needed to fully set his own aside for others' sakes. <><><><><><><><>