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Olivia tensed at the words 'ghost-type'. Purely off of instinct, she sent out another psychic scan, but her human still felt perfectly calm. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying herself quite a bit. Good, it was about time she'd had some positive vibes! Still, though... probably best not to...

It was then that Olivia noticed that the shadow was indeed at an odd angle, as though… actually standing? “That’s really cool! Can you teach me how to do that??” She had to admit, the ability to write like that would come in handy when trying to communicate with her human, too… maybe the...

"Well, shit," Kimiko replied, equally speechless. At least her relations with her own cult back home weren't perso- well, familial. And, as far as she knew, she only had to deal with one legendary, not six. Even having one legendary on her side wasn't likely to be enough to deal with those odds...

Definitely not what she'd expected from a legendary pokemon. "Okay, even I have to admit... that's kinda cute." And then her smile slipped. "Mmm... yeah, I don't really enjoy talking about it either, but... yeah, I was." She hesitated. How much should she share? Would Odette press for details...

"Holy fuckin'-" Kimiko cried in surprise as Odile was just suddenly there, and she nearly tripped backwards over her forgotten breakfast table. Her heartrate skyrocketed through the roof, although this time she was pretty sure that was purely from the suddenness of it all rather than Odile's...

The scene hit her like a truck as the sudden realization crossed her features. That's right. She'd been having a good time with that little chikorita who reminded her of Thorn... Saltriv? Yeah, that was the one. Odette and Odile had been there, too. Well, her nightmare didn't feature a giant...

Well, at least Odette hadn’t just told her to suck it. Instead, she’d stayed and listened, although at first it was clear she didn’t have high expectations. This detail came as only a mild surprise. Kimiko couldn’t recall if she’d ever heard Odile was actually a demon in their previous meeting...

"Oh, you don't know the half of it," Kimiko said, attempting another laugh. Might as well try to downplay it now. It was hectic and very much not fun at the time, but it's over and nothing had happened since. She stared at the tiny bulbasaur. "I certainly didn't notice her! It's probably for the...

"Oh, what a cute name!" She took the other girl's offered hand and shook it. "I'm Kimiko. Aaaand down there," she added, gesturing under the table, "is Olivia. Well, the girl, she's mine." The espeon in question only paused in her bacon consumption for a moment to trill with glee at Ayumi...

A voice behind her made Kimiko turn around, this time not to peek curiously at Odette, but to see a new person standing there patiently. Kimiko hadn't seen her on the boat that she could recall (Which, let's be real, is probably a good sign, she thought). But she got that chill again. She eyed...

In between talking with Wes and turning back to observe Odette, a sudden, yet eerily familiar chill went down Kimiko's spine. Again, she tensed up, expanding her observation beyond the distressed-looking woman across the cafe, but... well, of course she didn't see any ghosts in the area. Still...

Kimiko didn't miss the way Wes seemed to lose what little (faked?) enthusiasm he'd had for his food. Had she said something wrong? Then she leaned back in surprise when he looked directly at her with fierce eyes, only for him to stop mid-sentence, seemingly realizing something. He'd reached down...

She let out a small sigh and a relieved smile. "Yeah, but you didn't run away cowering like a baby wimpod." She stared down at her eggs, realizing she suddenly wasn't hungry anymore. Still, she stabbed it and took a bite; hungry or not, she still needed the energy. Oh, he was eavesdropping...

When Kimiko had woken in the morning, she found Olivia already awake and in motion, pacing around the room and occasionally stopping to lap up some water from the small pool in their room. She was thankful her espeon hadn't decided to take a swim; she did not have the spoons for that. As it was...