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After Seb paid attention to Xavian’s speech at the balcony, he took the last bits of food in his mouth and drank the lemonade quickly but carefully. He swallowed and breathed out before standing up. “Oh man, that guy is epic. He’s got style. And that Hoopa is a Psychic-type? I heard a voice in...

“Alright.” Seb turned back to his plate after Wallace left. “Well, that was quite the infodump,” he muttered. “And this Wallace is pretty passionate, but he’s definitely different from the one I know.” Jack looked around, seeing all the guests in the building. Multiverse, eh? The Farfetch’d...

Jack, heeding Victoria’s advice, poked Seb on his leg to get his attention. He moved a wing up and down. “Yeah, you’re right, maybe I was shoving my likes at him,” Seb said, a bit downcast. “Guess I just tried to hear what I wanted…” He adjusted his glasses and turned back to Wallace. “Okay...

Once Wallace calmed down from his ramblings, Seb spoke again. “No problem. But…” He looked down for a moment in thought. Wallace, married to Winona? And he didn’t remember Sootopolis’ Gym Leader being prone to go on tangents. He usually talked about beauty. Even so, Seb was sure he was talking...

Seb stared in confusion as Wallace talked. He did not expect to be overwhelmed by his non-stop chattering, much less the fact that he could understand Poké-speak. Was Wallace always like this? “He’s certainly extravagant,” Jack told Victoria. There was a bit of worry in his face as he witnessed...

“Wife?” Seb looked confused. “I never knew you were married, mister Wallace.” He looked down, lost in thought. Did the media even mention Wallace being married? Wait, ‘one with the birds’? He heard something like that from one of the Gym Leaders in Hoenn. Maybe he was mixing it up with ‘one with...

“Uh, yeah, I love birds,” Seb replied, trying to hide his excitement. It felt like the best evening ever, talking with Wallace. “And I see your Milotic over there. Your favorite, right?” He turned to look at his Farfetch’d. “Say hi, Jack.” “S’up?” Jack waved a wing at the other table.

Seb saw Odette leave Wallace’s table. “Oh, he’s free now,” he muttered. After swallowing some more of the spaghetti, he took a napkin and cleaned his mouth. “Gotta make a good first impression.” He turned his gaze towards his Farfetch’d, smirking. “You ready, Jack?” Jack turned back at Seb with...

Seb and Jack looked up wide-eyed to see Violet and Hazel doing some food shenanigans after hearing the plates crash down on the floor. There was no mistaking that Weavile with the lab coat. “Violet,” Seb said between munches of his salad. He covered his mouth before drinking some more lemonade...

Jack quickly averted his gaze from Odette. “Sorry,” he muttered instinctively. He relaxed somewhat as he stood on his seat with wings on the table and looked around for other people. He knew Seb was quite shy around other humans, but if he was nudged in the right direction, perhaps he would open...

Seb couldn’t help but overhear Wallace’s words. He shifted his gaze towards his table, noodle dangling in his mouth after he begun eating. What was that talk about demons and lights? After a moment, he nodded in remembrance. Right, it must’ve had to do with the dark lady that Zack wanted to...

Once Seb finished filling his plate with his desired meal, spaghetti bolognese with some Caesar salad and a glass of lemonade, he surveyed the tables for a moment. He saw Wallace in the vicinity talking with a short woman with black hair and glasses. He went to sit down to the table next to...

“Wait, how do you know my—oh, wait, you record the names of the people who said yes, right? Alright.” Seb tried not to pay much mind to that as he looked for any food he would enjoy. The salads, pasta, pastries, meat—everything looked as fancy as the Main Hall itself. “Aah, spaghetti bolognese...

@Flyg0n Seb marveled at the magnificence of the Main Hall. Not even the Gyms in Kalos were this luxurious. He noticed the way the tables were organized, and he had a thought. Just as he expected, there was a restaurant to enjoy. He looked for any staff available. “Excuse me, where should I...