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Lights… Camera… Action…
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Fae Madden has taken part in wars. Fae Madden has faced interdimensional threats. Fae Madden has gone back in time and lived amongst the Galarian gentry. Fae Madden has been a spy, a ballerina, a witch, and a whole lot of other things.
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These are the things for which Fae Madden is known, the lies that have earned her success — the roles she has portrayed for the world. But, at the end of the day, that’s all they are: lies. The result of tireless production and the effort of hundreds of people. Smoke and mirrors.
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This, though?
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This is real adventure. A chance to experience that sense of discovery and wonder that she had worked so hard to encapsulate for so many of her roles. She’s giddy, no matter how dangerous Hailee Jacobs may say all this is, for while she may have taken a short trip to Petalburg with the intent of visiting her sister when learning Hailee was temporarily stationed there, the truth of the matter is that she had intended on asking about the rift all along.
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She sure hadn’t intended on falling through it, though. Good thing she’s nothing if not endlessly adaptable.
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”Hailee, take a deep breath.” Unlike her sister, Fae seems calm; standing her ground and looking at her surroundings from behind dark aviator shades. Who knows if that’s what she truly feels like, though? Maybe it’s all an act for Hailee’s sake. Just like when they were children.
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”We’ll get nowhere if we panic. Let’s find some shade and some water. We’re sure as hell gonna need it.” For once in her life, Fae finds herself regretting the fact that her wardrobe includes so much black, but she also doesn’t say as much. Instead, she and her Mightyena step closer to her sister, looking at the strange tracks she found. ”Ugh. Yeah, let’s steer clear from those. That too—”
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She nods towards the horizon where a huge sandstorm rages on. Is it getting closer to their small group? Maybe so.
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"Hey. You guys got any water on you?" Is the first thing she asks symon blessing and Lydia Magnusson, quirking a brow. She takes a good look at them too, a slight smirk tugging at her lips. Oh yeah, this'll do.

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OUTFIT
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TLDR;
[break]+ Fae is calm, but that might just be her acting chops in action
[break]+ Says they need to find shade and water because it's hot as FUCK
[break]+ Says they should steer clear from the tracks and the distant sandstorm
[break]+ Asks Sy and Lydia if they have water


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PROMPTS;
[break]+ 03 Involve dangerous sandstorms or the ability "overcoat".
[break]+ 11 Stumble upon unnerving pokemon tracks left in the sand
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