perse
she / her
twenty-four
november 23
sootopolis
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lorekeeper / elite four
elite four
my own blood pains me, the salt as much as the vein
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persephone amavi
samaritan [ mission ]
POSTED ON Jan 31, 2019 15:32:15 GMT
persephone's smile is cordial and pleasant, something appropriately bordering on official. she can't quite get used to the idea of them being peers, and in truth, part of her anxiety about the mission has something to do with doing it with lucas lane himself. maybe it's the difference in age between them, or maybe it's because she's acutely aware of the fact that she's here largely due to basic nepotism, maybe it's a combination of the two.
she's glad he is quick to move indoors because it means she doesn't have to entertain those thoughts any longer, and besides, she's more comfortable in action. they're here to oversee testing on some minerals, which she has yet to see in person but the briefing and provided materials showed that they look much like what the expedition found in regirock's cave.
heading down into the recesses of the center, persephone has to make a conscious effort to wrangle her eagerness into a neutral expression, though the bounce in her step remains. they pass a number of security doors with ease, and she's not sure why, but the size of the machine astounds her. taking up the majority of the room, she can make out the lone stone gleaming in its center.
"have you had a chance to review any of the artifacts retrieved from regirock's cavern?" persephone asks after a moment, an attempt at small talk that is nonetheless appropriate given its relevance and what she knows of lucas' interests.
the lights on the machine flicker red momentarily, before switching back to green, and the noise it was making switches frequencies and doesn't quite recover. persephone narrows her eyes and wonders if that's meant to happen.
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