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Vienna would be lying if she said she wasn’t awestruck by the display. However, she did know to look away—Moonblast was no joke as a move. It was the when the Sludge Bombs started flying that she momentarily stalled on what to do. As she moved to roll out of the way, a reuniclus manifested in...

Now things were getting interesting. Vienna couldn't help but grin to herself, the arrival of a trevenant filling her with a sense of anticipation. Gods, she fucking loved ghost types. And she loved battling them even more. While she was no League-sanctioned battler, part of the Professor...

Vienna nodded along with Fezandipti's explanation, trying not to make it clear that her bullshit meter was maxing itself out. She looked mostly unfazed as the bird leaned in close to her, but her eyes did widen at the mention of its own death. A plan spread itself out in her head, and she had...

“Well, lets look at our options here…” she mused. “How have you decidedly approached the past experiences? Based on the show we just watched, it seems like the ogre attacked first, but were there incidents prior to that? Have you always come face to face just to get physical, or have there been...

She had to refrain from frowning outright. Fuck. She knew it. She had him fucking pegged. “You’re preaching to the choir,” she said. “Everything about my line of work is trying to find more to the story. People can be really good at overlooking—“ She didn’t finish her thought before Fezandipti...

As they exchanged handshakes, laughter from the crowd had Vienna looking back at the stage. As she watched the ogerpon actor bash the others with a club, she tucked her fist under her chin. Remnants of a knowing grin played on her face as her mind went to work dissecting the myth. The Loyal...

Vienna tilted her head inquisitively. Vacation time? So a working man. She had to refrain from looking him up and down as her mind went crazy with the possibilities. Construction? He looked like a heavy lifter. Medicine? Doctors were pretty fit sometimes. Cop? She could see it, but that would...

Vienna was thankful her mask covered her eyebrows because they bounced up when she took in this guy's body language. Jumpy, much? Maybe he just had white coat syndrome. Then she might feel a little bad. However, that gave way to him offering her the seat, and she smiled again. "Merci," she...

After idling along, Vienna found herself enthralled with a cotton candy stand, handing out treats in the shape of flowers and hearts and even some simple Pokemon heads. Okay, she was sold. Sugar would be good for the occasion. She bought one in the shape of a gardevoir’s head. In hindsight...

Vienna's eyes sparkled from under her cute little hatterene mask. She'd been to a number of festivals in the past, with masks and not, but this one looked like it was going to be quite the time! The air was buzzing with conversation and sizzling grills, and the hypothetical beckoning of a...