illie, sap sipper
she/her
27
september 23rd
snowpoint city, sinnoh
bi curious
geneticist, alchemist
head professor
you caged me and then you called me crazy; i am what i am 'cause you trained me.
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illeana reyes
DAMAGE CONTROL (m)
POSTED ON Sept 14, 2022 3:14:24 GMT
[attr="class","illeana"] [attr="class","illeana b"] [attr="class","illeana i"]despite the league being commanded by a powerful woman, the male to female ratio is still a wide gap. in some way, she appreciates the sentiment of ladies sticking together... it feels like less of a target on the back, perhaps. or, simply, an understanding that women sticking together in a male dominated world is a relieving concept. "okay, that sounds good."she flashes a smile. the currents have gotten worse as anomaly after anomaly continues to berate the region. it's a wonder, somehow, that the natural behavior of the pokemon has yet to become completely disrupted. she expects with the approaching meteor and the ramping up of distortion appearances, this is quick to change... after penelope climbs her way onto the boat, illeana follows suit. she grips the councilwoman's hand as she does, legs slightly wobbly with the sea's turmoil. once they're both on board, she joins penelope in the approach to the comfy seats along the deck. "no, no... not at all."her smile widens a little when she takes a seat beside penelope. and after a moment of simply watching the waves, her head turns to look at penny. she analyzes for a moment, as if looking for something. whatever it is, she finds nothing, not even a trace. "how are you enjoying the council? they've been treating you well, i hope?"if there's one thing she knows about the current council members, they know how to play nice at least...
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