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"Ok, I'm sorry, see ya... er... uh..." Puddle blipped, holding its tail sheepishly, then cleared its throat. Then hiccuped. "S-Sorry..." For the sake of getting away as quickly and easily as possible, Puddle melted and flowed away, cussing to itself as it left. Things were going so fucking well...

Puddle grinned and nodded. "Shit, I'll get the biggest ones I can find, then. I don't think I've tried much of that one myself, but it don't sound bad. I'll give it a spin next time I get." Playing back what it heard a bit, Puddle looked to Karat, puzzled. "The hell was he in your house for...

"I'm sure he'll be fine," Puddle said, oozing over to Rocky's side. "I ain't surprised he can sleep through all this, I coulda been too if I wasn't so busy." It was a shame Puddle couldn't see the virus host thing here, in person, and it kinda doubted that Karat would let it hang around when he...

"Honestly, Bahamut didn't go into that virus thing, so..." Puddle shrugged, watching Deoxys and Karat intently. Curiosity and excitement bubbled to Puddle's surface. "I'm... actually kinda interested in findin' out what happens. Since Deoxys and Karat are close and won't hurt each other, I think...

It was hard to tell if Karat was full of himself, stating a fact, or both. Either way, it felt like he was rubbing in the fact that he was strong and Puddle wasn't. That probably wasn't the case, Karat probably didn't think Puddle worth the effort to make jabs at anyway. That thing about them...

Puddle nodded. "That's what Bahamut told me at least. And seeing how he was... kinda right about the sunlight thing, I'm willin' to be the life force thingy should be right too." Puddle then looked at Rocky and shook its head. "Bahamut also said that Joule and Diyem givin' Deoxys their energy...

"Me too," Puddle groaned, rubbing both of its temples. In its boredom and waning patience, it melted into a half-puddle without realizing it, and didn't care to reform either. "I... Alright, Karat, do you know how to give things your energy? Or, like... do you think you can let Deoxys do... that...

With how... slow things were going, Puddle was genuinely considering that virus host thing Bahamut suggested. Obviously, Karat would do anything to help Deoxys, and also obviously, Karat would be strong enough to handle that... maybe. From the look of it. Probably. "...Hmnng," Puddle muttered...

"...How bright can you shine? Not to, like, rush you," Puddle asked, plopping down on the ground. It might take forever, it might not. Joule is definitely a lot bigger than Deoxys, so hopefully that meant he'd need less time or energy to wake up again. "From the way Bahamut described it, it...

Puddle flinched. Now that was not what it wanted to hear, far from it! Groudon went and healed Joule with no problem, but when it comes to Deoxys he "doesn't know?" "C-Could you still try, please?" Puddle asked. It sounded like it was begging, maybe it was, but damn did that feel degrading. "So...

Puddle wasn't exactly expecting Groudon to show up from below, but it had to admit... that was kinda cool. Ominous, or something like that. Honestly, hearing Groudon mention the moon stung a bit... but Puddle didn't let it get to it. It might have stung for Rocky a bit more, though. With Rocky...

Bahamut's plan was the perfect backup plan; it made sense, it... uh... wasn't made by just Puddle. So that was certainly something. But a backup plan needs a... front... down plan? Main plan, that. And, also thanks to Bahamut, Puddle was already working on one such plan. The Scraggy familiar...

"Good, the sooner we're outta this place, the better," Puddle grumbled. "I'm already homesick for my little bag..."

Puddle seeped towards the closest corrupted member to him, being Owen, and engulfed him to sap the Shade from him. It would've felt like when little fishes nibble on your body, but his entire body. "I'm saving your butt again, huh?" Puddle chuckled, then let out a sigh. "...I'm more than happy...

"They are going to get us killed..." Puddle fizzed, it just didn't understand power junkies these days. It stretched out its body to a more cylindrical shape and sharply bent itself, making the sound of a glowstick snapping. Puddle, then, shook violently for a second, giving off a decent purple...

"And he is," Puddle said firmly. "I might not know the guy, but if he's so close to you, I find it hard to believe that someone like Giovanni would be able to do him in. I'm fairly certain anything connected to you is either immortal or unreasonably powerful. He'll be fine." Puddle went to...

"This place is somehow feels like more of a wreck than before..." Puddle muttered. "Maple, if want to sit this out, we won't stop you. But..." uh oh, trying to be helpful emotionally. "Call me blunt, but whatever happened is already in the past. I can't tell if you're worried or hurt, and while...

Looks like the chance to be a "friend" came sooner than Puddle expected. It silently rolled up to the door and sort of... smooshed against it. "Damn armless body..." it groaned quietly. It went back to being a puddle, ooze as much around and under the door as possible, and drag it open. Turns...

"Guess I'll go with Maple. You guys, uh, don't die," Puddle blipped, rolling to Maple's side. He wasn't a professional, but it sort of felt like Maple wasn't feeling all that great about this. Maybe. Who was he to say? "You feeling alright, Maple?"

"Hey, I haven't done anything wrong yet. I technically haven't done anything right either. Or anything at all," Puddle paused. "I don't remember my point, but I know I had one." Puddle wobbled, relieved. "That's good news, right? We won't have to worry about anything coming after us, then?"...