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Laura stifled a snicker at Odile, who seemed like the goofy demonic type, prone to the same kind of mischief as ghosts, fae, and some dark-type lines. Probably still hideously dangerous, and obviously putting a heavy toll on her partner, but silly. That was easier to deal with than she'd...

"He'd better," quipped Laura, although she ended up kinda mumbling it. Goddamnit. She put her number into Odette's phone and felt kinda wobbly about it. When was the last time anyone had wnated her number, for any reason? Did this make them friends? Was it too soon to say they were friends? She...

Howls, it was weird actually cooperating with someone on uncovering the truth. She was so used to doing everything alone except for her team. Laura smiled, and something felt weird inside her body, like it was full or charged up or something. "Hey, sounds good. I'm having weird connection...

Laura blanched. "Yikes. That's... fucked up." She frowned, and put a knuckle to her mouth. "I'm sorry to hear you're dealing with all that. Best of luck, I guess? Hmm... The other guy I met said his fam were involved in dodgy shit. Starting to worry about my own parents now, ahaha..." Malachai...

Laura did the calculations in her head. Not a bad typing. Ice-type moves if she really wanted to win. Depending on how fast Odile was when she was 'big', Sleet might actually have a better matchup than Mal... and if she was ruthless, the correct move was to stall, not sweep. But it felt a bit...

"Oh, what the fuck," blurted Laura, as Odile transformed. "Wolves alive, that's a hell of a trick." So, Odette had been pulled to multiple events, but none alike. By inference, they weren't all down to this Xanatos guy. So... keep investigating? Bloody hell. And then there was Odile's...

Laura's eyebrow rose very nearly off her face. That was a lot. Legendary? Vessel? "Okay, I'd figured something was weird about those portals and all that, but you sound like you know you're from a different world. And... weirdly comfortable with it. Odette – it is Odette, right? – do you have...

<She is entirely correct. The fish are too small.> Laura ignored Malachai and peered at the strange little bush of a creature, wondering what sort of 'mon she even was. Didn't look much like anything she was familiar, and if she'd had to guess, she'd have said 'regional tangela subspecies' at a...

Laura waved awkwardly. This didn't seem like the type of person to carry out weird, violent threats. And she was... Kalosien? Probably. "Uh, bonjour, I mean, hello." Shit, why did she say bonjour. That was dumb, she sounded dumb. "I'm Laura, I'm here for that Festival thing. You too?" Malachai...

<Find anything yet?> <Small fish. Sufficient for now.> <Well then come back up, I can't wait around here forever, and I think some of the fucking weirdos from the ship are coming by.> <Very well.> Laura waited, drumming her fingers on one arm and rocking a little as she squatted on the...