'it'd certainly be harder for me. maybe it'd be a fun challenge...' she doesn't entertain that thought for too long. As efficient as she was as DPS, she preferred the additional content the game had to offer. There were a lot of mind numbing mini games that eased her worries with soft music and simple chance mechanics. [break][break]

She read the invitation. Then read it again. Then two more times. "Holt, is this a gay thing?" she whispered as the Rotom pinged her phone, giggling every so often. They gave the briefest of glances to their owner before sticking their tongue out and going back to being distracted. Kennedy glanced at her darkened apartment and the clothes lying on her floor. Some package boxes were still shoved in corners. She should probably get out more. 'sorry i was checking my calendar. is friday at 3 pm next week available? i must also warn you, i am not as muscular in person.'


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While she waited, she set up her phone, turning on a game and letting Holt rush to mindlessly play with it That should keep him distracted enough. Kenny patted down the floating hair left in the Rotom's wake before beginning to respond. [break][break]

'Glamour. I've gotten the BiS gear a while ago. I've just been doing grinding for aesthetics.' [break][break]

Kenny had an entire folder of her game avatar, Griffin. What had started out as just the face to her account had grown into her own little character she'd practically fallen in love with. Kennedy was not immune to spending real money for accessories nor playing dress up for hours instead of doing anything productive. [break][break]

'that's actually close to me. i'm living near mauville.' she sent back. [break][break]

'i've been to lilycove a few times, but only for the art museum. fallabor i've visited briefly omw to mt. chimney.' [break][break]

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Holt would continue to pester her, dodging out of the way of her hand she tried to swat the pesky ghost. They only giggled, returning to her cloud of green hair once she put her attention back to the dms. [break][break]

'Oh. Sorry.' [break][break]

It was easier to speak on mic she supposed. But maybe she just wasn't good at conversation. [break][break]

'the tsuchinoko eggs.... i find fishing relaxing. and there's an accessory i want that you only get if you max out.' [break][break]

'its a long grind yeah.' [break][break]

'i try to settle my work to free up my weekends. i live in hoenn, actually.' [break][break]

She had gotten better at separating her personal and privat3e4 life, going so far as to avoid emails and phone calls form work. They knew not to contact her unless it was an emergency.

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The voice on the other side is silent though the message came through with ease. Kennedy is busy whispering quick instructions over the phone to one of other staff working overtime, which she had ask repeatedly they not do if SHE wasn't even going to be there to help. Deadlines and priority shifts, whatever. It was above her, all she could do was help. [break][break]

As her eyes dart back to the glowing computer set up, she spotted her Rotom giggling mischievously as it fused into the monitor. To anyone on call a static ridden, childish HeHEHE would echo through before a message pinged away before Kennedy could yell a stern, 'No.' [break][break]

'tak!ng m0nd0 cr4p $hit!!' [break][break]

"HolT!" the woman hissed, as she hung up on her overworked colleague. "We have discussed this quite thoroughly no POSESSING the rig unless you are keeping the party from dying." she said, slumping back into her chair and gesturing for the ghost to come out. They obliged, deciding to pester their trainer by once again frizzing up her hair. Not that it mattered much when she wasn't in public. She began to correct her pokemon's teasing. [break][break]

'Hello. Please ignore Holt, they are bored. I had a phone call to attend to. Aside form occasional consultation, I will be home, tracking down a rare fish spawn.' [break][break]

There was a pause before Kennedy remembered the concept of conversational reciprocity. [break][break]

'Do you have a more eventful weekend planned?'

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At this, Kennedy offered a flicker of a sarcastic smile. She didn't laugh, but there's a small change in her posture before she looked away. "I suppose so. Stability is often underrated by most." she mused before turning her attention back to Xander as he continued on. She's more than happy to follow along.
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Then she chuckled, nodding once again. "I've been where you are, but worse." So much worse. As a buzzer rang out, she pocketed her pills before standing up and dusting herself off. "Thank you for the conversation." And then she turned to leave.

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She nodded, her curiosity piqued a little. She liekd well traveled people, having been stuck in Kanto far longer than she needed to be and now Hoenn. Though, perhaps she was in a better position to visit elsewhere to break up the monotony. Ironic, coming from a homebody who stayed indoors more often than not. "Well, aside form the snowstorm, that sounds like a lot of fun." she said. [break][break]

"I haven't. Unfortuantely, I didn't travel much until recently." she said before adding, "Would you reccomend it?" As she said this she grabbed as her small purse, sticking in her fingers to check for a moment before looking back at Xander. "Are you tired by the way? I have some caffeine pills I can spare." She flashed the incomplete foil before popping one out herself and dry swallowing it.

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She nodded, eyeing her date. He didn’t really look all to put together. Then again it wasn’t like she did any better when she left for the grocery store on the weekends. If it wasn’t work, she couldn’t be bothered to set up her make up or pick a cohesive outfit. The morbid answer pulled her back to the conversation. “You died.” She echoed, giving Xander a once over. She supposed cardiac arrest for long enough and then come back to happen to anyone. Even kids. [break][break]

Aside from the statement meant more to help her process the information, she didn’t seem all too bothered by his reply. “Sounds fortunate.” She said offering a polite smile. Holt buzzed near her, grinning a little too hard for her liking. Clearly, he was the best one, right? Right?! She waved him off. “Holt is a great companion during work and off of it. But I think if I had to pick a favorite, I really like Bewear.” The Rotom gasped at this betrayal, and she flashed them an even sweet smile, just about laughing at the dramatics. “Fairy types are…by and by rather cute.” Some would say, even a little mysterious. “How did you end up in a snowstorm?” she asked, turning back her attention to her date.



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