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Everything was silent except for the clock ticking on the wall. Nothing had happened that day; rather than try to act as a watchdog Spirit just lay beside May on the bed, still awake but with her head laid flat on the mattress. "Jade said she was chosen for what she did," Spirit murmured...

Spirit had no plans to sleep. She'd sat herself at the foot of the bed, looking around, ears perked, insisting May didn't have to worry about anything and she'd deal with any danger. May wasn't sure how to feel about any of that. Xavian's evening announcement had said they couldn't return to...

May was staring at the ceiling, again. Another night of not much sleep, probably. Spirit had told her, of course, frantic as soon as she caught up with her on the road, that Mightyena'd gone on to say she'd been talking about something involving just Mewtwo. Something different. So either...

May settled into the bed with a sigh. Whatever else you could say about all this, it was a pretty soft, comfy bed. Spirit lay next to her with her head resting on her paws, and she idly stroked her fur. She hadn't had Spirit out like this in a while. In a way she'd missed it, and in another way...