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returning back to a nearby town after dealing with another 'rocket situation', the trek home wasn't too bad. in fact, circe'd dare call it 'enjoyable'. There were very, very, people she genuinely enjoyed the company of. And Samuel was one of those 'lucky' few. Perhaps it was because he was a sight for sore eyes, or maybe she actually valued his intelligence. Maybe she just saw purpose in keeping him around - either way, she didn't mind it. Huddling up next to the blonde to almost clinging onto him due to her lack of proper attire for the wintry day, a sight up ahead made her eyes squint. There, a delibird tugged along a sack, its tail, that looked incredibly full, likely filled with tons of gifts. To some, it was a heartwarming sight. To Circe? Bah.

Disgustingly enough, two rangers flocked by the bird's side, likely helping it, as they paused to pick up whatever gifts that fell out, or scared away whatever wild pokemon grew near. Basically, they were being their usual, goody two-shoes selves. Typically, she would've ignored it - not her business. She couldn't care less. But...

"Want some free gifts? For the good boys and girls of Team Rocket?" She abruptly suggested to her companion, looking up at him from the side of her eyes with an innocently devious smirk crawling onto her lips.

notes: mission