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"Aw, great... now I'm gonna be thinking about that all day," Vix pouted, then snickered. "I don't doubt that you could kick the flame outta me either, but we can find out for certain some other time, for now... we could just... relax a bit..." She sat back down next to Shiron and sighed...

"I'll be honest I kinda wanna do both," Vix tittered, smiling. Thank Arceus, it worked, Shiron was feeling better. "Maybe we'll have another party or something sometime soon, if we're lucky. I still remember Icetales' from a while back." "Or... maybe we could just go out some day and just let...

"That's what friends are for; making each other glad," Vix smiled, wrapping her arms around the big fish and holding him tightly. It was more for him than for her. Sure, it was nice, but... still felt more bittersweet than she thought it should have been. After a moment of silence, Vix...

Vix froze at that statement. Something inside her... shifted, that felt like the right word. A memory, cast aside when she first barreled through her past, rose to the surface of her mind. It was fuzzy at first, and hard to grab onto, but soon burst into an array of colors and sounds to her...

It felt like, whenever Vix sat down with one of her teammates in a one on one conversation, that there was always something just under the surface with them. She wasn't the world's best empath, but she had enough innate ability with emotion to know that Shiron... was still hurting. Vix let out...

Vix's eyes dimmed, and the flame inside her flickered. If chandeliers didn't have hearts to ache, then Vix wondered why and where she picked up hers. "I wish I was able to stay alive, then... to tell you nothing that happened was your fault. None of us had the power to stop that, not even Joule...

Vix didn't entirely process that at first. It took a minute for it to settle in her mind, and much to her surprise... it didn't feel as great as she was hoping. She was waiting the entire time after she un-died for someone to say it, someone that wasn't her or a part of her, and Shiron was...

"Fine," Vix hummed, thinking things over a bit. It would be fun to go out for drinks, but, thinking responsibly... it might be best to let Shiron take it easy for a bit. "We can go out for drinks later, then. Right now, you need to take a seat and probably drink some water. I think. I don't...

Oddly enough, Vix could vaguely remember getting as shitfaced as Shiron was. Another interesting development, she knows what "shitfaced" means. "I totally forgot if I like drinks or not, so having a couple wouldn't hurt. Me. You should probably limit yourself," Vix said, chuckling. "I mean, I...

Vix snickered, rising fully out of the ground and lending the big fish a hand. Shiron and Soda going out for drinks was definitely noteworthy, but Vix didn't know why just yet. She'd ask Shiron about it later. "And I guess you went the total opposite direction to where our new houses are?" she...

In order to get all the sleuthing practice a ghost possibly could, Vix forced herself to be in stealth mode from the time she left the others to now. Hiding in the shadows, moving in the corners of people's vision, ominously "Ooooooooo"-ing whenever the breeze picked up... She wasn't an expert...