HelloYellow17
Gym Leader
- Pronouns
- She/Her
- Partners
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Wes stared. And here he’d been thinking that freak with the knife was the only insane one here. Honestly, if this girl was having weird dreams, it had nothing to do with him."You know... I'm not so sure about that," she started cautiously. "Ever since coming here, I've been getting... I don't know, visions? Memories? I feel like I'd seen that..." She hadn't even gotten it's name, had she? "I feel like I've seen Odette's pokemon somewhere before, only... it looked a lot larger than it does right now. Last night, I... I had a dream about it, even." She turned in her chair, only to see Odette pointedly looking anywhere but in her direction. "And it like... I just feel angry when I see it, deep down. Not at anything in particular, just... anger. But I swore I'd seen it somewhere before. I meant to ask her about it, but I think I may have upset her when I freaked out... I'm not sure how I'm going to go and approach her about it."
His heart sank a little at the mention of Agate. This time, though, he managed to catch his thoughts before they spiraled too far and made his chest painfully tight again. “Yeah…yeah, I’ve seen it,” he said as he jabbed half-heartedly at his omelette. He looked back up at her with narrowed eyes and a frown. “But, look. A time traveling legend is different from a universe hopping one. I haven’t heard of Hoopa ever in my life, and I’m not about to just buy into such a crazy theory without some kind of proof—”You said you're from.... Orre, right? Supposedly Celebi has a nest or something there. Never been there myself, isn't it one giant desert? Not really a place one would expect to find a pokemon known as the 'voice of the forest', but I hear Agate is a nice place though. Have you ever seen it?"
He froze. Wait. Wait. If other universes did exist, then…yesterday…
He reached under his coat and felt for the knife—not his, but the one he’d taken from the tall edgelord. Sure enough, it was still there. A creeping sense of dread trickled up his spine.
What the hell was this place.
Neo’s eyes widened. She…was offering to share? Share bacon? Never in his life had he thought a mon could be so generous."I don't know if I could live here, I don't think my human likes it very much..." Olivia whined. "I think it's great, though! Everyone's so friendly! Well, almost everyone! Even the really big lizard on the boat was nice!" She swallowed a piece of bacon in between breaths, then picked one up in her teeth and held it out to Neo, communicating with her telepathy rather than speaking this time. "Here, this looks like a good one!"
With a delighted trill, he reached out and snapped up the other end of the strip. But instead of letting go, Olivia held on, chewing away, until, suddenly, their noses bumped with each other.
Neo’s brain stopped working.
Meanwhile, Novo was growing more and more perplexed by his new acquaintance. The little mon wrapped him up in vines, but it didn’t feel anything close to an attack. Was she…tickling him? He cocked his head to the side and cautiously raised a forepaw, reaching out to her…then bopped the top of her bulb.
Novo sneezed.She let go and blasted a Sleep Powder, aimed right at the umbreon's curious nose.