elle
she/her
32 years old
January 3rd
lumiose city
Pansexual
Fashion Designer
Grunt
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Giselle Moreau
Moment of Cessation
POSTED ON Sept 20, 2024 16:39:53 GMT
Giselle raises an eyebrow at his back as he walks to the window, watching him with an almost clinical detachment. When he turns to face her again, she’s still wearing that cold, sharp smile, as if his words have done nothing but amuse her.
"Admin Fox," she says, her voice taking on a almost condescending tone. "I’ve been defying the world since the day I was born. This is nothing new to me."
She stands, smoothing the front of her dress, and walks over to stand beside him at the window, her high heels clicking against the floor. She glances at Regirock, her eyes studying the pattern, the strange, otherworldly light in its eyes. She’s never seen anything like it, but she refuses to let that intimidate her.
"You say that this isn't a human organization anymore," she says, turning to face him fully. "And yet, here we are. Two humans, discussing business like any other."
Giselle fixes him with a cool, appraising look, her blue eyes sharp and calculating.
"If Team Rocket has grown beyond humanity, then it's done so with human help. There is always a place for us, even among gods." Giselle raises her hand, inspecting her nails idly. "Especially among gods."
She lowers her hand, meeting his gaze once more. "I have no intention of walking away, Admin Fox. I'm exactly where I want to be." The last part is spoken with a direct firmness.
Mortal gain, as Admin Fox put it, is Giselle's gospel. Without it, she will perish in this world. Without any attachments, leaving is far from impossible. She's done it before. Often. It's why she is feared in Kalos' elitist circles. If all goes south, she's willing to leave this world and find a new one. It's only too bad Howard does not understand that.
"And if the gods have a problem with me," Giselle spoke again, "They know where to find me."
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