iseult
she/her
24
august 27
laverre city
demisexual
league intern / student
civilian
we survive only by our nature
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POSTED ON Aug 8, 2022 9:06:42 GMT
iseult nodded with a smile at his gratitude.
”of course.”
she was careful not to give anything away in her expression when he offered her condolences about assisting councilman GABRIEL BLACK . the man had anger, certainly. she’d seen it, exploded, spilled out all over his floor, and chased with booze. but, all things considered—and among those things being loss of limb and a looming apocalypse—she did her best to withhold judgment. for now, at least.
this was his grace period.
”it is an honor to serve hoenn through my assistance to councilman black. he has my utmost respect, and i have no complaints to speak of.”
she didn’t acknowledge the prickly comment about FERNANDO SILPH , however amusing.
”as for my number,” her cheeks swelled brightly with good humor, ”i’m afraid it’s top secret—but if i ever do hear something, i’ll be sure to reach out. i’m rather good at finding people.”
it made sense that the captain would visit the league more often on gym leader duties. in regards to him being unqualified to sit and speak here or there in the army, she only furthered her support.
”ah. well, i’m sure it’s only a matter of time.”
he was right about her studies, of course. she, and every other true babineaux who had existed for the last several centuries. she had, quite literally, been born for this.
”indeed, i am. one more year, and then it’s on to bigger things, i hope.”
the sprinkle of doubt was not for herself. it was for the world, as it sat in the weighing hand of fate.
”perhaps i will stay in hoenn a while.”
for now, it was her only option.
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