cass, cassie
she/her
seventeen
november 7th
petalburg city, hoenn
grey-aroace
student (private school)
civilian
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
Pizza Pals
POSTED ON Jun 6, 2024 18:14:44 GMT
Cass allows herself to ponder Azelf swaddled like a little baby for a moment, which promptly is met with Azelf opening its eyes all of a sudden and shaking its head weakly. "Guess we better not make it a retreat to the countryside, hm?" she offers as reconciliation after the traiterous thought, "I think here might probably be safer, either way ... or not. It's hard to tell." Frankly, she gave up on the concept of safety some time ago, or believes to have - it's complicated. She smiles faintly at Eris, one hand fidgeting with the odd consistency of Jon's arm. "Thanks. Hope you had the chance to recover from all that, too?"
Jon looks at the discarded pizza box, seemingly lost in thought, too. If they didn't want it ...
Cass belatedly notices that she's still standing awkwardly, and takes a chair close to the others and Azelf, which also coincidentally makes it close to a discarded pizza box. Absent-mindedly, she puts her boba tea on the table, and picks the carton up to hand it to Jon.
"Thank you two for keeping the ... open secret," she laughs quietly, "I'm hoping to use being ... just a person for a while, but we'll see how it'll play out in the end." She sighs, staring at her hands. She can only guess its residue from the poison that rushed through her veins alongside with this clarity that made her dizzy.
While Jon's looking around with a questioning look, asking for confirmation that he could start nibble on the pizza box, Cass is listening to Eris' and Hideo's explanations of the events that have lead up to here. There's a quiet chuckle as Eris mentions pixie things, and Cass is directing her attention at the shenanigans of Uxie and Mesprit for a bit. She wonders how Mesprit even does that - did it bribe the pizzeria somehow, psychic powers? Then she looks at Azelf again, who's resting with closed eyes again. She really hopes it can be like that soon, too.
As Hideo recounts Necrozma, Littleroot, she looks horrified that these kids have been involved in these violent events - and still, she's also not surprised. She hates that. "Arceus..." she exhales under her breath. A year and a half, the Littleroot invasion and then the things with the Sootopolis Tree of Life before ... "Arceus darn it, how- you? How are you?" she couldn't help but ask, just thinking how old they might be now and how old they were back then. She takes a deep breath then, shaking her head. "Sorry, if that's- too much of a question."
Another breath, then she nods. "Yes. I saw their vision, too, with the tears ... before the prison break. I collected my tears in my mask, and I could see there ... and then the Toxic Chain kind of ... evolved, I suppose? I felt the companionship of my pokémon again, and also ... it draw me towards where Azelf, and my physical pokémon, were." (Going through the flesh tube was her idea, but hey, maybe they didn't see. They didn't need to know.) "And for the rest ... you were there, mostly."
She's quiet for a moment, grappling with the fact that Azelf has shown interest in her for a reason she can't fathom - flattering, scary. Confusing. "What do you guys plan to do now?" she then asks, deciding to figure out the why later and instead focus on the now. "How long do you think will it take for Azelf to recover-? Can we help, somehow?" She looks up at Martin who could supplement some healing flowers, but she's really not sure if it likes that idea better than being swaddled.
Hideo Kino Eris Halla
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