we go again, magikarp splash, just for the sake of points.


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ah, she's too sober for this. [break][break]

so she takes the citrus drink and raises the glass to her lips, taking a swing at the alcohol that fills her mouth with sweetness. she can barely taste any alcohol in it; perfect. maybe its a bit dangerous if she doesn't realize just how much alcohol she's drinking, but that's something for her to worry about later. [break][break]

though in response to the smirk he gives, she raises her glass and casually (and suddenly) presses the slightly frosted surface of the cup against the side of his arm. "never. again." she repeats, this time to drive home a point. [break][break]

"i'm never wearing a swimsuit again, never mind participating in a contest." she groans "because unlike you, i don't like showing too much skin."

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he's weird. [break][break]

that's the only explanation. he's weird, he's odd, there's some kind of screw loose up in his head (but if that's the case, what does it make her?) that makes it hard for her to understand. there was a need to curl in on herself and put a wall between them, and to hide away into the darkness like she used to when he speaks, especially after knowing that he was cautious, or skeptical, or had an inkling about something she's trying to keep buried so deep in her head, and in her heart. [break][break]

does he ever stop smiling? ah, no, there was the time on mirage island, where he looked like he was just about ready to leave her in the dust, or behind, without a care in the world. it's the expression and the vibe that he got from someone who was the exact opposite of the usual. if it staggered marisol thinking back on it, how much did it affect wendy? or, rather, how much did it affect what remained of wendy after she was already finished with her. [break][break]

he doesn't stop smiling, still, even in his silence. [break][break]

it's so hard to wrap her head around his behaviour, even when it's blaring, even when he tells her exactly what it is; it's difficult for her to understand. her body is still curled, huddled to itself, and still it tries to push him out, metaphorically, when he verbally pokes so gently at marsiol (because the anxious part of her that she forced into a shell is starting to crack again; it's the part of her that's desperately trying to bash itself against the innards of its egg to be set free again, and she hates it; doesn't it remind her of too many people from too many times?)[break][break]

"you've met wendy during the events of mirage island." much to her chagrin, but what's done is done. because she knows, no matter how she tries to separate herself by referring to her by another name, she isn't fooling anyone. maybe it's this fact that makes it harder to accept, and makes her curl up more as her eyes are focused on nothingness. [break][break]

until dual colours that match slightly, yet are still different enough to tell apart, maintain a steady gaze on idle amber. [break][break]

".. still, wendy is dead to the world." she's been dead to her mother, to her father, and to rocket "she's dead with her parents." and yet here she is, laying down, unsure of where her words are taking her again. she thought she'd be above rambling by now. it looks like she isn't. [break][break]

".. and you have no questions?" [break][break]

about how she's here? how she's alive?

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i hope he knows that she's this (picture someone pinching their fingers) close to kicking the water right at him. but she doesn't only because she's such a saint. [break][break]

he's clearly amused - and here she thought that she was the sadistic one, when he's thoroughly enjoying her suffering. of course, he'd sooner call it entertainment, and that serves to prove her point. so she's raising an arm to try and keep the splash out of her face, her bangs, and the eyepatch that rests underneath it. [break][break]

"arceus almighty, you're so childish--" she means to say it with a scowl and a glare, but it comes out with furrowed brows and a small smile instead. "okay, okay, i give--" this time she's raising her other hand, holding her open palm of the cursola saying "only after your primarina stops their hydropump." she huffs, raising a leg from the water to harmlessly send a splash or two to his legs. [break][break]

she doesn't want carci to get hurt, after all.

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it shouldn't take too long for it to recover. [break][break]

considering that the cause of this collapse was overwork. rest usually helps, and since this was a relatively seriously job, she imagines that the lighthouse workers wouldn't want their light source to be gone for so long - or maybe she's wrong, with the lack of ships on the slightly stagnant waters nowadays. thanks, barrier. [break][break]

"yes, i will." she sighs, watching as the ampharos nuzzles against the thick fleece of the wooloo. there's still concern as she keeps one hand on the knob, as the other hand carefully reaches over to stroke the back of her finger against the side of its cheek. [break][break]

"... although i'll most likely be told to drop him off so the other nurses and doctors can take a look." she's trying to hide the slight frustration, or irritation, that creeps up in the tone of her voice. being an intern was always so limiting. her brows furrow slightly, watching as the cold and tired electric pokemon leans against the wooloo. it must have been cold, lying there for so long. [break][break]

"... seriously." she clicks her tongue in slight disdain, tugging at the sweater tied around her waist to rest against the exposed part of the pokemon's body "they need to check up on ampharos in the lighthouses more often.."

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give me another magikarp splash right now game or i s2g


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oh hey look an egg tutor, neat--

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"a day or two, at most." she keeps her eye on the voltage, careful with the knobs to be sure a steady current is being transferred ".. the poor thing has been overworking itself, and it look like they recently burned out. after recharging, they'll need plenty of rest." even though she knows that this is the poor thing's job. they should be able to find another ampharos, though, no?[break][break]

she thankfully doesn't need to worry about things going awry, so long as the toxtricity doesn't suddenly amp up the voltage and overload the machine. [break][break]

her eyes go back to the ampharos, and the steady stream of electricity is certainly helping to bring some life back into those glazed eyes. still, she can't imagine that the floor is any comfortable, so with her eyes narrowed, she moves her hand from one of the knobs to reach for her belt, and call out a.. very fluffy wooloo. [break][break]

her fleece is fluffy, only because marisol takes the time out of her day to tend to it. then she moves her gaze over to her companion to say "lift the ampharos up, and carefully rest them onto uko.". the wooloo waddles over and, with a cheery baa, lowers herself down not too far away from the electric sheep. [break][break]

"uko will be more comfortable than the floor."

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may giratina grant her a second magikarp splash. or not. who knows.


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