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Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. This is not good, not at all. H-He's drunk! We can't be alright with this! W-We know! We know! What do we do?! First off, remain calm. WHAT DO WE DO WHAT DO WE DO WHAT DO DO WE WOAH WHAT AHHH ...For fuck's sake... Kora shut down momentarily, staring at an empty glass...

"Yeah, all the more reason to drink and forget about me," Kora snickered, drinking along with Shiron. T'was a shame he could get as tipsy as his friends, but it was nice to let 'em unwind a bit. In a terribly unhealthy way. At least this ain't his real body. Actually... this isn't Kora's...

"Go ahead an' drink your fill, buddy o' pal, I got you covered! What kinda friend would I be if I didn't let you indulge every once in a while?" Kora snickered, patting the fish on his back. Yeah, Kora didn't know where Shiron lived, but he could probably find someone who did, if the need arose.

Kora nodded. "I'd call that somethin' worthwhile to wanna do. I dunno if I've heard of escapism before, but it sounds fun in itself!" He grinned, purring gently. "I get the feelin' you're gonna do somethin' great, Shiron. Or at least somethin' fun, haha."

"Hey, you never say never. You might have more time as a Swampert than you think," Kora hummed, grinning. There definitely was a memory somewhere in that head of his about Shiron, but he wasn't super certain about it just yet. Still, it felt like enough to know Shiron had more fishy adventures...

Kora chuckled, flexing an arm as well. "That's what I thought! It's rad bein' able to do all that cool shit, huh? But not everyone thinks like that... or they get stuck as a Magikarp," he tittered, shaking his head. "Poor gal..."

"Like you are now, really," Kora shrugged. "I don't get why people find that interestin', especially other humans that turned into Pokemon." That, and we don't really know how it works. Or what they're asking. Very non-specific, that question is. Kora shook his head slightly, then put on a...

Kora's ear flicked, picking up on that whisper, and he grinned. "Hey, maybe you'll be sent over to another Pokemon world instead, huh? Not that I should approve of abandoning home, but I'm also very much not against it, hehe!" "People that turn into Pokemon tend to turn their lives around and...

Kora snickered. "For some reason, all my friends pick up drinking sooner or later after meetin' me." That was spoken like someone who knew exactly why that happened. Although, for this moment, Kora mellowed himself out and wrapped an arm around Shiron's shoulder. "That's what this blacklight...

"We usually call Alolan Ninetales just Frostales," Kora chirped. "Plenty of humans showed up in my world callin' 'em that, so if you're more comfortable sayin' that then go ahead." His ears perked up at a few of other names Shiron mentioned too. "Oh! Yeah, I know Saltriv too! And... Soda..." he...

A candle? Really? Like, a real candle? Maybe we aren't the only ones with nothin' goin' on upstairs. There are clearly no other options. "Yeah, you might not have chosen it, but you sure as hell stuck with it!" Kora laughed, downing the last of his lager and orderin' somethin' even stronger...

Kora snickered, grinning. "Then you're already ready to deal with me and my nonsense for a while!" "Calling me a little weird is definitely underselling it though, but I am trying to leave a good first impression on someone," Kora hummed, finishing his beer and moving on to his lager. He didn't...

A sly grin stretched along Kora's snout, which he hid behind a drink of his beer. "Well, maybe you could take it as flirty if you want, don't let me stop you," he purred, then cleared his throat. Keep it together, stay clean you dumbass! "A-Anyway," Kora chuckled. "My team and I came by to...

Vix? Must've been another member Kora was yet to meet. They didn't sound super strong, but being a part of Spectrum means that they simply had to be at this point. Kora clenched a fist, trying to hide his excitement, but gave Shiron a friendly smile and nodded. "Sweet," That name though, Shiron...

It felt strange to Kora how well he remembered the layout of Destiny Village, yet how different it all was to him. Fortunately, at least one place stayed the same: the place that started his crippling alcoholism! After a deep breath, and making sure his corruption was in check, Kora entered the...

Puddle chuckled, rubbing the back of its head. "Hey, it ain't no big deal! Just a bro doin' bro things, you know? Helpin' my family out when I can just feels good an' stuff, hehe." It tossed a light punch to Luz's shoulder, managing to keep it mostly in control and hit its mark. "And I'm glad I...

The grin Puddle put on was quite possibly the biggest one it could muster. For once, it actually helped someone all the way! Like, the right way! No hiccups it couldn't handle, no passive aggressiveness at the end, no sour feelings on either side! Gods, was that feeling a relief! "I'd love to...

Puddle shrugged, sitting down on the table. Manners would have to wait it looked like. "I got a guess or two. I know you really into fightin' right? And I'm real sure Brisa's the same way. Maybe even more into fightin' than you are... And to be honest, she's fought a few people that even Vix...

Puddle shook its head, crossing its arms. Being positive probably wasn't the easiest thing for the familiars to do, but this... darkness hanging over Luz, as Puddle thought it to be, wasn't something good for her. Well, like, maybe it could have been but... that's just getting all that gross...

Puddle's grin shrank. As Team Spectrum grew, it looked like Puddle's family was starting to have a few cases of "Who am I? What am I?" Which made sense, all things considered, the familiars were pretty strange in concept. Maybe it really was a blessing Puddle couldn't remember who or what it was...