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Odette brought her phone back to her chest and sighed to herself. "Well...Wes found the box it was locked in, and we were trying to make it look like nobody was in there, so we felt that, for the moment, it was safer to--" As Odette spoke, a smug grin stretched over Odile's lips as she reached...

Odette was the first one to step out, followed by Odile and Enora. She poked her head out into the lounge, and took a cautious look around before her gaze landed on Steven. When their eyes met, all she could really do was frown for him. She shook her head once, before motioning the others behind...

Odette stifled a bitter laugh. "Plenty of drinks after," she agreed. But, that was good news. It seemed like everyone was helping get all the mythicals on their side for...whatever was gunning for them now. That offered at least a little peace of mind. Gods DAMN this fucking Espeon was...

Well, fuck. Not only did they all show up at once, Kimiko was even with them. All with varying degrees of concerned to puzzled expressions. This is what she got for presenting herself as somebody who didn't cry, because now everyone and their mothers would notice. It was perfect timing though...

"̸G̴o̸o̴d̶.̴ ̵M̷e̵r̸c̶i̷.̷"̵ The quietness of his response told her she was effective in her speech. Good, because every single one of those words hurt to say. Being so sad, so emotional (when it wasn't anger), fucking sucked. But when it came to Odette, it just couldn't be helped. And now...

Odette stood up defiantly. "I just said that I was the one who told everyone," she sniffled. Odile held up her hand, silencing Odette. She kept it up for a while, her droopy-eyed gaze not wavering off of Steven. It was only when she slowly lowered her hand did she finally aim her watery eyes...

Odette hated being such a light sleeper. She hated it. The weight of slumber left her almost as quickly as it came, just at the mere sound of her partner's name. She didn't feel any less sleepy, but perhaps that sadness had gone away. All she felt in the moment was the increasing urge to punch...

It was a wonder Odette hadn't bothered to spend more time in here before. Books a plenty, calm lighting, sparse social interaction, and most of all, plenty of corners to duck into to live out an exhausted emotional episode. She'd already gone through a box of tissues. An entire box of fucking...

Odile gasped. "̸W̶a̵i̸t̴,̸ ̷y̵o̵u̴'̴r̴e̴ ̴g̶o̶i̴n̴g̸ ̶t̵o̶ ̵s̴e̴e̴ ̶C̴l̵i̸n̵k̸?̵"̴ That was very exciting indeed. The thought of it made her eyes light up in absolute glee. She leaned down to pick up the cactus and held it up in front of her face. "̴I̵f̵ ̴i̷t̶'̸s̶ ̸n̷o̵t̵ ̶t̴o̷o̵ ̵m̷u̷c̵h̶...

"̴N̴o̴w̸ ̴i̸f̴ ̴I̴ ̴w̴e̶r̴e̷ ̷a̸ ̴r̴i̶c̴h̵ ̸b̷a̷s̶t̸a̴r̵d̸ ̴h̷a̶v̶i̵n̸g̸ ̵m̴y̵ ̶p̴a̷r̵t̵y̴ ̴c̵r̸a̴s̵h̶e̵d̶ ̸b̸y̷ ̸s̸o̵m̶e̴ ̷l̸o̸n̴e̵l̴y̴ ̵y̴e̷t̴ ̵p̵o̷w̷e̷r̴f̴u̸l̸ ̸v̷i̴r̶g̷i̷n̶ R̸e̵d̴d̴i̷t̷o̵r̶,̷ ̵w̸h̷e̵r̴e̴ ̸w̸o̸u̵l̴d̷ ̷I̴ ̵h̷i̴d̶e̴?̴"̷ Odile muttered to herself as she walked through the doors...

Odette had fallen into her own little world. She could vaguely hear Steven dropping the ball on the fact that he’d be attacked, and everyone around him comforting him—as they should. She had half a mind to chime in, but she’d already done her part in assisting him through that. Besides, it was...

Suddenly the birds and Seb were here, and it felt like too many people. But…did one of them look different? It didn’t matter. Too much happening for it to matter. “Keep your fucking voices down about it,” she snapped. “It’s a myth Jirachi informed me of that might align with what was found in...

Odette huffed again. “It’s fine. Again.” She was too tired to keep being angry. This, however, made her raise a brow. “Xavian said that? That lines up. Jirachi needed our bond to attempt the rescue, and this Golden One wants the strong ones…” And suddenly, it felt like they were getting somewhere.

Odette stiffened, and she felt her fingers curl as her anger surged. “Shush! Shut up, oh my gods!” she whisper-yelled. “Are you fucking crazy? I’m trying—“ Odette stared at him. She wasn’t sure if she’d have had any less or more of a reaction if she were in a better state, but at this moment...

A text? Truthfully, she hadn't looked at her phone since she got out to the woods. "No..." she drawled. "Didn't see any of that. I was busy." Though, she supposed if they were here talking, this would be a good opportunity to discuss what she'd found. "̸O̶f̴ ̵c̷o̴u̴r̴s̶e̷ ̶s̷h̵e̶...

Odette stumbled into the first building she came across. The lounge? She hadn't been here yet. Perfect place to not be in the infirmary. SHe could barely see straight at this point, but all she'd wanted to do was drop Mitch and Mightyena off and dip. Who would have guessed Nurse Joy would have...