@sensoryled said: ree . . . gardevior laid an egg, and i don't have room for it. do you want it?
“an egg?”
Ree blinks. Their togetic floats over, cooing at Marc, before flittering back to Ree. The blond glances at the egg, before up at Marc.
“you sure it’s hers? She coulda just … found it.”
Seems like they have experience with these things.
“… an’, I mean, if you don’t want it, I’ll take care of it, I guess.”
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@sensoryled asked: *shakes him shakes him shakes him* how are you constantly attracting the attention of bad people with bad intentions
“I do not!”
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maybe he should learn not to be a brat and we wouldn't be in this situation. he knows what he's done.
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@sensoryled asked:
marcellus roams the labs, silently — it feels lonely, without his trademark pokemon by his side. his attention is caught rather suddenly by a familiar face, someone he had met when he was in alola. his eyes catch the device on the other’s ankle and it seems to click. he hustled toward the guy, scribbling on a piece of paper as he does — and when he makes it over, he taps hau on the shoulder and holds up the paper. it reads: “hau? is that you?”
He physically jolts at the sudden touch, before he freezes in place. That scared him good... Not that that was hard to do right now, with him being on edge constantly.
Once he realised nothing bad was happening, he glanced over at the piece of paper. Ah... Now that he looks again, he recognised the other.
“...Yeah. Yeah, it’s me.” He replies, giving a little nod. “Err. A-alola...” Hau gives the smallest of waves. “Wh... What are you doing here?”
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@sensoryled has liked here for a Team Flare Inventor Clemont starter.
“...you’re not supposed to be here...are you supposed to be here?” Clemont raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms. The lens on his glasses had a white tint to it when he asked that to the stranger.
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she is the best girl!
she will end your life.
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@sensoryled
Eyes on her target, she watches them from quite far away. She didn't want to shoot just yet. Just wait until the man proves himself with ill intent. She watches as he closes in on the victim. A knife in hand, seeming that he was going to pass and shank the boy.
The moment her eye saw movement of the knife, the glint in the light, she fires her bullet, sending it right through his leg to stop him from moving.
The man bellows in pain and Kaina air walks off her spot and approaches him. Sending a quick text to someone to take care of the injured man.
She ignores the cussing from the man and pays attention to the snowy haired boy. He looked young, probably in his late teens, early twenties her guess.
"Are you okay?" she asks, not knowing he was deaf.
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@sensoryled
... You have my interest.
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@sensoryled said: where's a queen?
right here, so kneel
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@sensoryled liked for a starter!
— Ree might be a bit young, and naive, but they know what a runaway looks like from a mile away. and the way this person is acting — the way they’re reacting, to the things surrounding them — makes them pause, before glancing around.
“hey,” they call out, pushing their wheelchair forward, “you doin’ okay there? Lost?”
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@sensoryled replied: scared to ask but what's up with francis
"SEND HELP.”
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would one shot marc with a hyper beam again if it came down to it.
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@sensoryled liked for a hospital starter:
They attempt a small wave, but wince in pain at doing so. Their arms are pretty much out of commission right now... No signing or writing.
"..."
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@sensoryled said: you've got bad vibes. why don't you give me YOUR name
“then i shall introduce myself. you may call me ghetsis.” and he gives a brief, if shallow, bow. it was in the wording, always. not giving away the name, only describing that collection of sounds as a moniker. “now if you would so kindly give me your name?”
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@sensoryled asked:
“I’ve never seen you before.” Marcellus hums, rocking back and forth on his feet. Kirlia sits on his shoulder, her gaze intently fixed upon Perilys. “Kirlia says you don’t feel like the other Flare bigwigs, and I actually sense that too. Who are you?” (For Perilys)
The admin was generally quieter when in the labs, it wasn’t entirely her place unless it involved more psychological aspects--interrogation, conditioning, other matters that were similar--or if someone needed a strong hand...When she was a Flare admin--when she was Perilys--she had a certain image to uphold. After all, the goal was of upmost importance, she would do anything to assist it to it’s completion. The Cause above all else.
Even so, the admin’s gaze wandered over towards the experiment, brow pursing slightly before softening as she turned to look over at Kirlia.
“ Is that so...? You may call me Perilys. I am admin, dear, I am no grunt. ”
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" yes? "
" get out of my house. "
@sensoryled.
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