Lisa Bortiforte
She/Her
31
August 30
Camphrier Town, Kalos
Bi/Heteroromantic
Bioterrorist
Underboss
Bury me in the roses and rot; I'll come back thorned.
TAG WITH @elisabeth
Elisabeth Fiorelli
Flowers PLEASE
POSTED ON Sept 3, 2022 0:04:14 GMT
[attr=class,elisafont] [googlefont=Meddon] La Vie en Rose [break][break] [break] "...You killed a succulent?"Elisabeth's green eyes blinked slowly, considering this information, as she stared at a woman who might be more terrifyingly lethal than any killer she'd spent time with at Rocket Headquarters. How on earth did you manage to kill a succulent?She cleared her throat, realizing suddenly her silence was rude. "I'm sorry. Where are my manners." She took Melody Miro's hand in hers, shaking it firmly. "Yes, I am Elisabeth. This is Douglas, my Dugtrio. He's a bit busy, I'm afraid. A pleasure to meet you though, Miss Miro, and you too, Tappy."Only then did the recognition dawn: The Elite Four's Melody Miro. Musical sensation, former captive of Rocket, powerful trainer in her own right and esteemed member of the League. When the contact of their hands broke away, Elisabeth found herself standing slightly straighter, as if realizing she was in no position to be at ease. Pink-hair and radiant smile aside, Melody was a dangerous woman to get on the wrong side of. And Elisabeth was nothing if not cautious with dangerous new individuals. "We'll keep it simple, then," she said, handing a gardening shovel to the pink-haired woman with a pair of gloves, indicating for her to wear the latter. "Can you dig in the soil a small hole, large enough for this daisy here?" She gestured to the potted white flower nearby, where a Cutiefly was snoozing happily on its petals. [break] [break] [break] ✿[newclass=".elisafont b"]color: #7bb661;[/newclass]
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