"Sounds good," Cabot nodded. The Cranidos looked around the room, before turning back to Astrid and sheepishly pawing at the back of his head. "Also... did you still make any gummis with Watmel in it?"
"So, Astrid, what's your world like anyway?"
"It's alright. So this Expedition Society is kinda like a Rescue Guild then? Except they spend more time creating maps than rescuing Pokémon from Mystery Dungeons?" Cabot asked, before pausing in realization. "Wait, does your world have Mystery Dungeons?"
"Anyway, my world only has Pokémon in it is as well, or at least that's how things are nowadays," he explained. "Long ago humans lived in my world as well, but that changed when a group of evil Pokémon killed most of the gods except for Arceus. The world almost ended as a result, and because of it all the humans disappeared and there's now Mystery Dungeons everywhere. I grew up in the only part of the world that's still habitable."
The Litten poked her head in through the doorway to see a rather large group scattered around the living space.
"So you guys making food in here or what."
"Anyway, my world only has Pokémon in it is as well, or at least that's how things are nowadays," he explained. "Long ago humans lived in my world as well, but that changed when a group of evil Pokémon killed most of the gods except for Arceus. The world almost ended as a result, and because of it all the humans disappeared and there's now Mystery Dungeons everywhere. I grew up in the only part of the world that's still habitable."
Starr raised an eyebrow, skeptical. "Gummis? Not gonna lie, I was expecting something more along the lines of, like... food. As opposed to candy." Maybe Pokemon in this world just ate candy--not like that'd make any less sense than anything else here."Oh hey there! We have plenty of roasted gummis here that you can try!"
“Mhm, it does!” Astrid said. “Well, sort of. Dungeons in my world aren’t malignant or anything like that. In fact, they’re pretty uncommon. Most of the time, we rescue Pokémon who get lost or hurt in the nearby mountains, and we sometimes go assist other civilizations in setting up a foundation to support themselves…” She was rambling again. “…and stuff. Yeah.”
Astrid followed along with earnest interest. The explanations they’d given for their respective worlds were relative, and she knew as much—yet it still didn’t dismiss the feeling that Cabot’s world had a lot more moving parts. Gods, Mystery Dungeons making most of it uninhabitable… As if meeting humans wasn’t enough, now she was hearing about an all-Pokémon world that once had them as well. Did that mean her world had them once, too? The bedtime stories, the schoolbook fantasies… did they hold merit after all?
“Wow.” She blinked. Wearing a friendly smile, she flicked the dome of his head with a paw. “Good thing you came from the habitable area, then!”
“A lot like mine, by the sounds of it. Our humans didn’t kill any gods, though. They just... disappeared. The ruins of their society are the only remaining evidence of their civilization, and even then, many of the ruins have been levelled by Dialga’s power. What happened to them is a mystery, though there’s legends claiming they “burned away in a blinding light,” which makes it sound like Arceus’ Judgement.”
"Dialga? Arceus?" Necrozma shook his head. "Those still sound like made-up things."
Starr raised an eyebrow, skeptical. "Gummis? Not gonna lie, I was expecting something more along the lines of, like... food. As opposed to candy." Maybe Pokemon in this world just ate candy--not like that'd make any less sense than anything else here.
Her stomach growled. Alright, candy it is, then.
As she crossed the room to inspect Cabot's offerings, she caught a passing glance of Astr--the Vulpix--staring at her with eyes the size of dinner plates. Starr winced. She probably thinks you're friggin nuts for bolting out of thin air like a lunatic. Just ignore her.