Eve
Female
20
February second
Lumiose City
Bi
Singer
N/A
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Evette Moreau
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POSTED ON Sept 30, 2024 17:47:02 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","blboxfl"] “I am always happy to have more fans,” she replied with a gentle smile, just as mother had taught her. It was a difficult habit to break, and one she was not quite certain she had to. After all, it could only help. She had long since stopped just singing for her mother, but instead was drawing from said friends. So, having more nice and caring people among them would only help motivate her further, she reasoned.
Though she had to raise a brow at the other’s approach at aerial surveillance. While Eve called out her Noivern, hoping to use not just its flight and sonar capabilities, the other instead used two smaller, psychic and ghost types to send them afar. It was probably a difference in approach. Eve was already half on her way to move from her current ride to the Noivern, helping Shaymin make the transition, by the time they teleported away. “I guess I will just go up for a bit to help you looking. Not like it makes much of a difference for what I am doing. Plus, Lapras could possibly use a break anyway.” She shrugged at the last part, as if trying to ensure that the other would not think of them going out of their way to help. It was something she just kind of did in cases like these, really.
[break][break] Eve was nothing if not a people-pleaser, after all. Sadly though, that did not apparently translate into Pokemon pleaser, since whatever these two teleporting around was doing provoked quite the….reaction. The Wailord’s emergence caused a ripple effect of Lapras yelping as it was being pushed uncomfortably upwards, Eve grasping for Noivern’s saddle out of impulse and aiming Lapras’ ball with her free hand, recalling that one while her flier took off higher, seeking to get away.
[break][break] She did not immediately have time to look after the nurse, sadly, because while the Wailord was hurt, that did not mean it was harmless. In some ways, hurt Pokemon could be the most dangerous of all, so she tried to instinctively make some distance between them. While not some kind of war veteran, she had been in enough Hoenn-certified dangerous situations to develop those kinds of instincts.
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