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"Bellatrix..." Eco muttered. "Sounds... dignified, in a respectable way, of sorts." Eco's mandibles clasped as snow began to pelt her. She flashed her eyes in protest of this weather shift. "I swear... these are much like the dungeons that I have to deal with, back home; the weather always...

Eco was relieved as the attention on her had shifted to the others, prompting the Vikavolt to relax by settling down into a comfortable position. The chaos perhaps was what was the only preventing her from falling into a slumber, if this wasn't one in the first place. "I suppose if we're all...

Boarding her was easy to do, given the short stature of Eco's species. The Vikavolt's mandibles snapped together as the Porygon mounted her, though she allowed him to remain there, as reluctant as she was. "...E-excuse me?" Eco nervously stuttered. "W-w-what are you—W-why?!" "O' whoever is in...

Thankfully, Zorua's words again made her attention shift away from the current topic, the Vikavolt excusing herself before she turned with an accepting nod. "I suppose, then." Eco shrugged. "Also, don't believe I caught your name, yet. I'm Vikavolt Eco."

"I've seen many strange things in my line of work..." Eco began, her mandibles clasping together. The orange in her eyes appeared somewhat duller, too. "But..." "..." "W-WHAT ON-"

"They're not worth reading," Eco dismissed, landing back onto her original spot. "Saves you a good amount of time to not drown yourself in fantasies." Eco's mandibles twitched a bit. "Excuse me? I had not heard you, there."

Eco's mandibles began to click rapidly in a reluctant manner, her eyes darting back and forth between whoever was currently close in proximity to her. Then, she went to lift herself into the air to create distance between herself and the others before she settled her eyes on Porygon-presumably...

"Intuition." Eco simply responded. "And I'd wager that you shouldn't be so worried about how old you look, either. To be frank, I don't care you, and neither should you." "Either way, I'm Vikavolt Eco, I suppose. " she introduced. "I'm a master-class worker for a guild I'm at."

"Don't think I ever managed to catch your name." Eco shook her head as a form of a shrug, flashing her eyes for a brief moment. "Until I catch a name, you're Gramps to me, Gramps." She twitched her mandibles. "And yes, you do look pretty old to me. Kids in my home would call you some sort of...

"Would be absurd by this point to assume any of this is a dream." Eco huffed. "Rock Gramps is right about that, I suppose."

Porygon's discharge of electricity had hardly phased Eco in the slightest, redirecting any stray bolts directly into her mandibles to absorb for herself. Her mandibles crackled with newfound energy.

The dispute between Porygon and Arctozolt was more than enough to provide as Eco's response, spectating them with an unamused look visible on her. "Watching Pokemon fight like children is certainly one of them." Eco snorted.

"Different worlds have their own sorts of places, I suppose." Eco shrugged. "For every star in the universe is another universe. The multiverse stretches on for probably forever, and we Pokemon are only capable of knowing what's there in our own worlds." A pause, then Eco's eyes faintly glowed...

"This 'Alola' is probably some region that exists in a world outside of mine." Eco shook her head slowly. "Any idea as to why you'd think I'm from there?"

"What is Alola?" Eco, a Vikavolt, asked. "Somewhere that you're from, I'm assuming? We all are apparently from some different world, or something like that." she shrugged. "Would be a bit interesting to know more about these 'worlds' out there." "I don't dream about other Pokemon, ever." Eco...

"...Aaaaaabsolutely not." Eco huffed. "Don't get ahead of yourself, I don't even know who you are."

"I'm... I'm sorry, but what?" Eco stared skeptically at the transformation she had just witnessed before her. "This... this has to be a dream, right?"

Among the questions that have been presented, somehow, this was the first to catch Eco's attention. The Vikavolt's eyes lit up like a bulb, and she straightened upwards to speak. "...A berry smoothie would make me happy, I-I suppose," Eco said. "The way the sweet taste dissolves into your...

"Playing along is not going to hurt, I suppose," Eco said after an excruciatingly slow yawn. The Vikavolt seemed awfully tired of a Pokemon who was currently convinced by the idea that she was trapped in a dream. In a lazy manner, Eco lifted herself only about a foot from the ground to move...

"...Different worlds?" Vikavolt donned a skeptical expression upon hearing the proposal of such a concept. "I'm not the Pokemon you want around to play with... whatever sorts of fantasies those ideas are." a huff came from her mandibles. She couldn't quite deny the idea entirely, though, upon...