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Really, had it already been six minutes? And her arm was still tingling? This wasn't just bullshit, it felt rigged. "I...guess I'm walking," she replied. "Good choice. I'll lead the way." As Enora spoke, Odile came fluttering back down to land on the grass before them...

Even with blurred vision, she could tell that this 'comforting' thing wasn't Kimiko's forte either. Though, maybe it wasn't what she was doing, or what she was saying--more how she was saying it. A little strained, a little panicked. Odette wouldn't fault her for that; she'd just tossed a great...

That outburst had not been lost on her. She'd merely flinched, but couldn't get herself to stop talking. Somewhere in the back of her crowded mind, she told herself she was in for a tongue lashing later. That was the least of her concerns. She shook her head. "I...I have no idea. Preoccupied...

Odette had taken to settling her head between her knees, squeezing her eyes shut as she tried to let the cream do it's thing, like it always did. However, she quite nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard somebody call out to her. In a moment of pure urge to fight, she shot up, and...

She wasn't sure where the fuck she was trying to run to. She just knew it needed to not be at the cove. The effects of the Heal Bell were wearing off faster than she was anticipating it to. Just what the fuck even was that flame? Why was it making her own burn have a fucking meltdown like...

Odette decided to pretend she didn’t hear Laura mumbling, though she did feel the urge to grin a little. It felt really fucking nice, truthfully, to have somebody who was at least somewhat eager to have her presence. Knowing Odile and all. Nope, she wasn’t going to fuck this one up “Nice to...

Odette relished in seeing somebody genuinely smile today after speaking with her. She was two for two; she was starting to feel really good about this. Laura seemed like she had a good head on her shoulders, and some powerful ‘mon. A good ally choice. “My phone actually works just fine, so go...

“It’s par for the course when you’re dealing with demonic possession I guess,” she said dryly. “Thanks, though. I hope you find your Purrloin. I’d freak the fuck out if any of my ‘mon went missing.” Odette nodded along with Laura’s words, still scratching at her cheek. “Keep me updated with...

((back on mobile and typing quick so forgoing emotes for now)) Odette shrugged. “I have plenty of precautions in place, don’t worry. Came packed with a couple blood bags, pills, my little beeper…I’ll live. Hasn’t killed me yet. Not particularly in the headspace for it now, though.” She laughed...

"̵T̷h̷e̷r̸e̴'̴s̸ ̶a̸ ̷l̴o̸t̷ ̸m̷o̴r̸e̴ ̷w̴h̶e̵r̸e̶ ̵t̸h̴a̷t̶ ̶c̴a̵m̵e̷ ̶f̶r̸o̸m̴.̶"̴ Odette couldn't help the relieved sigh that came out of her. "I'm glad to hear that. Not much in the mood to oblige that today." "̵W̷e̴l̶l̸ ̸y̶e̴a̵h̷,̸ ̷b̶e̸c̸a̴u̵s̴e̴ ̶y̴o̸u̶'̵r̸e̶ ̴f̸u̶c̷k̴i̶n̸g̷...

"I've been to a number of these events before; I can't say I'm phased by anything after the last one," she said. She smirked slightly. "Yeah, that's my name. And to answer your question, no. I never do. Last one was a game of 'Never Have I Ever.' Then I think there was one where we played...

"̷S̸e̵e̴,̷ ̴T̴H̴I̶S̴ ̷G̸U̴Y̷ ̸f̷u̴c̵k̷i̸n̶g̶ ̷g̸e̴t̵s̴ ̴i̴t̴.̷ ̶W̸e̴ ̵n̸e̵e̵d̴ ̶t̵o̶-̸-̸"̵ Odile finally took notice of Malachai, a d just how ENORMOUS he was. Her beady little eyes glimmered, and she dropped the fish bones and hovered up to his face. "̶H̷o̴l̸y̷ ̵s̵h̵i̸t̸!̷ ̸Y̴o̸u̷'̸r̶e̷...

She nodded. "I'm Odette. And unfortunately." She politely listened to his spiel. It was actually very cute how proudly he spoke of his species, and only further piqued her interest. "That's a neat species name, actually. Atlantic Bluewing," she repeated. "And you're welcome. You're pretty...

Odette stood glowering at the surface of the water where Odile had gone back down. When several minutes passed and she didn't come back up, she sighed gruffly and finally decided to take a moment to look around. Now she understood why this place had been dubbed "Dazzling Lake." It really gave...

Odette sprinted down to the lake, yelling a string of incoherent Kalosian and expletives as she wrestled through the island flora, trying to find that gods forsaken tumbleweed. “You. Me. A baseball bat. It’s fucking coming,” she raged as she stomped through a bush. When she arrived at the...