Circe
She/Her
31
February 16
Heterosexual
Head Scientist
Head Scientist
I'm only fat in three places: my tits, my ass, and my brain
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Circe Sinclair
gathering clouds [duo wild // open]
POSTED ON Dec 30, 2019 12:09:16 GMT
[attr="class","merkI"] [attr="class","merkpokesI"]  "they never do." she tsked at the sight of the pokemon, despite her still delighted expression. a shadow nearby moves - an absol streaking across the ground, likely to head for shelter. its appearance otherwise confirmed that the brewing storm overhead would be no passing rainstorm. however, the occasional crack of thunder or flash of lightning in the brewing dark clouds would let even the clueless know that. still, her interest in the disaster pokemon was piqued. "go fetch." she playfully drawled to her ninetales, and they obeyed. matching one another step for step, they lurched for the fleeing creature. kon's fangs sunk into its leg, if just to prevent it from escaping, whilst kyu assaulted the detained dark type with a bright flash of light. the dazzling gleam dazed the absol, who shuddered in agony of the super effective move. it halfheartedly attempted a psycho cut, but, the blade of physical psychic energy failed to meet its mark. an inferno to the face was what sealed the deal. launching a pokeball at the defeated canine, circe cooed out a, "good girls," when the spherical device was returned to her moments afterwards. the silph's perspective was an interesting one. rather, he had common sense which was surprisingly rare within this region, she'd notice. she could respect that. "me? oh, darling...i'm always busy. i just...'work on my own time'." or, more like she flat out refused to do various tasks. sometimes, she even dumped them off onto priam conrad with a promise of an, 'IOU'. while she 'worked' for team rocket, it was more of a momentary amusement, and a means to get access to what she needed and wanted. once she had what she needed? she couldn't bring herself to care about their outcome, whether it be total defeat, or, complete control of this region. and if she helped lead them to either path? neat. chuckling softly to herself, rain finally began to fall in a light drizzle. "speaking of the paparazzi," she drawled, "do you not mind them filming you and your tapu? while i don't follow the news too much, i remember the festival being quite the riot when the young silp head was chosen by such a mystical being. i'm surprised they haven't tried to make article after article about it by now." notes: capturing the absol [newclass=.merkI] width: 330px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; color: #a3a3a3; padding: 20px; line-height: 12pt; margin-top: -10px; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkI b] color: #a695ca; font-size: 12px; [/newclass] [newclass=.merktagI] text-align:right; [/newclass] [newclass=.merktagI a] background: #2e2e2e; padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #252525; text-transform: uppercase!important; font-family: 'roboto'; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; color: #aaa; letter-spacing: 1px!important; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkpokesI] text-align:right; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkpokesI img] padding: 0px 5px 5px 0px; background: #2e2e2e; border: solid 1px #252525; [/newclass]
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