it's almost like, by squeezing her shoulder, freya pops the bubble that's been holding all of gwen's emotions inside. she startles a bit, but amusement flickers over her lips nonetheless. and then she goes on. an idea starts brewing, one that lights up her features, but before she can say anything on the matter or pitch her idea, ghishath has become mighty frustrated with the chattering beside him. 

he tucks the ruby into his nest and leaps from his nest, encroaching upon them with a waving fin and a fibrous hissing in his throat. freya straightens, steps neatly in front of gwen, and snarls right back. 

ghishath stops in his tracks, considers. his pupils fluctuate. and then he huffs, turning back to her. 

"then i have a job proposal for you too. to help the league with some work. it's a project i'm helping Melody Miro start. myself and ollie morales. we're starting production on the site in just a few days once we hammer out some architectural details.

"a pokemon rehabilitation program, if you're interested."

Gwendolyn Conway

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