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POSTED ON Jul 8, 2023 0:50:38 GMT

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fancy, and surprising. [break][break]

last time she saw him was during their book club, wasn't it? maybe it wasn't too much of a surprise to see him here. [break][break]

when she recovered, her lips curl into a smile that reaches the hues of amber eyes. "yes, it's a pleasure seeing you." she's surprised that he recognized her to begin with, though she'll admit, she only remembers because of how close in age they are.[break][break]

usually, her conversation would end there, only because she's never been good with the small talk and only focused on the formalities. she has a plan, as well, but it's only so often does she have a slip in her schedule for casual speak. ah.. decisions, decisions. [break][break]

what has her make the decision to continue? [break][break]

the same hue of amber glance towards the bookshelf, turning to idly skim through the multitude of titles. "i hope the book club hasn't progressed too far." she hums, a hand reaching up to browse (though it's a lie, and an excuse, to keep herself where she stands). [break][break]

"i've been a little absent lately.."

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"pff.." [break][break]

she chuckles - yes, she has the audacity to laugh. maybe it's out of spite, maybe it was because she had no other reaction. the tense air and the weight was becoming so suffocating that she can't help but to try and lighten it, even if the reaction isn't all too appropriate. why does she expect a different answer? why does she expect anything else? [break][break]

it was a good answer; and she'll agree. money was everything, yet worthless when it can't buy something. in this case, a man's story. at least he's honest. [break][break]

another swig of the glass, and the stinging burn of alcohol rolls down her throat as amber eyes blankly stare up at a dim, wooden ceiling that hangs above the both of them. messy bangs of aged brunette are pushed above her forehead as a smile (spiteful, venomous, but only towards a past that just feels so painfully familiar). she never did well with de ja vu, see. [break][break]

amber eyes lower, now to something more somber. the forced glee, and the spiteful laugh of irony has passed. her reflection is barely seen in against the glass.[break][break]

"then we were both failed."

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POSTED ON Jul 6, 2023 2:54:14 GMT

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what a quick response. [break][break]

why did she expect any different answer? through the years they've worked together (both in and out of this distant memory), she's only known him to be honest, despite his brash demeanor. when she thinks of it that way, maybe that's why the children have developed such a fawn liking for him. [break][break]

they're two peas in a pod, she's realized throughout the passage of time. amber eyes glare down at the still liquid in its crystal glass, before the ripples and waves crash against the sides when her fingers slip to cradle it in her grip once again. sheba isn't vulnerable, and this isn't like her (but it's been well over ten years, so she can't say much is like her anymore). "we agree, then."[break][break]

it's a relief. [break][break]

"of course i am." a smile persists on her lips, despite the weight (she's painfully familiar with this sensation, though she's realizing that smiling through the gravity doesn't grant any mercy). she hears his bitterness, and the bias, and it's the kind of bite that only comes from someone who went through something similar. [break][break]

someone who knew the struggle. [break][break]

"hah.." another swig, to alleviate the weight. it helps, a little bit. [break][break]

"did you answer from experience?"[break][break]

when she turns back around, to face the man under the dim kitchen lantern, she wonders. [break][break]

it's a question asked softly, more so to herself, that needs no answer - a passing comment coated in uncharacteristic venom - and one that brings in the image of a certain, similar looking woman. the bitterness fades with time, but the sting doesn't dull. she's not usually not this curious - not these days. [break][break]

maybe that's another change.

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she really hates to bring down the mood. [break][break]

but it's necessary, sometimes, for certain topics. this one, is one of them; although the times are different. it's natural for children to begin hunting while young, and it's natural for them to want to start doing the things adults did - there's only so long they can go satisfied with play. [break][break]

but that changes nothing. [break][break]

even if it's for the sake of survival, it reflects her too much when she sees the scowl and hears the wry chuckle. though she doesn't quite do the same, she hums instead. [break][break]

"they do, they do.." [break][break]

yes, they do, she reminds herself. she's saying it in her head, to remind herself that this is the case ( -- to convince herself that this is the case ). dark locks fall over her eyes when her fingers gently tap against her glass, and a moment of silence follows her words. it makes the air tense, slightly, and reminds her that no matter how the years pass, she'll never get better at conversation. [break][break]

there's one thing that's changed, however. [break][break]

"... i hoped that they wouldn't." she finally voices, after a little bit of thought. another swig of the glass and she heaves out a soft sigh. it's not emptied, but she grabs the bottle again to fill it half full once again. "if it were up to me," she starts, taking the cork to screw it back into the bottle "i wouldn't want them to worry about surviving."[break][break]

not like she did. [break][break]

"children shouldn't have to, don't you think?"[break][break]

her back is turned, but what expression did she wear when she asked?

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POSTED ON Jul 5, 2023 20:08:37 GMT

confirmed, now hand them over before something perishes

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POSTED ON Jul 5, 2023 17:02:38 GMT

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Well you see, I could message you in discord about all of this-- but also consider, i think i actually do a better job plotting in plotters. eh, we can hash things out in dms. Also: this is gonna be long, I have too many ideas, girl send fucking help.

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Inigo X Maria

still waiting on that date

and by date, I mean the two of them scamming some poor sucker for his money. casino mission? casino mission, but it's maria being a lady at the poker table egging a guy on, and inigo being the dealer/the one playing against them. wordless lil gestures to rig the game? lil gestures to rig the game. ~~i'm sorry i like my partner in crime plots~~[break][break]

overall dynamic: partners in crime, playful flirting, mutual respect for the hustle

[break][break]Inigo del Rosario

Inigo X Ariadne

i will know true horror--

so i HAD an idea for a thread, but i think the idea i had afterwards is more fun sO[break][break]

aria got some eyes back, which means she can finally witness inigo in all his bastard energy glory. man hears about her being able to see, now? mayhap a sleepless in slateport date/mission to celebrate. kicker would probably be her inviting him out to the slateport beach? she never invites anyone-- ~~that's just how happy she is to have her sight back, oops~~[break][break]

overall dynamic: partners in crime, probably at each others throats half the time (affectionately, i think), friends, she'll probably be ride or die depending on how close they get.

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Cain X Sheba

:gun:

you heard me. gun. [break][break]

hit on sheba, she recognizes him from work, and gg stuff, and maybe cain feels a tiny bit of that familiarity (that's promptly brushed aside because job). something something personal shit gets in the way of his job, and we ball from there.
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overall dynamic: contract work, familiarity, one-sided remembrance, personal life makes business murky

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Leonidas X Daphne

BITCH GIVE ME THAT POST GG THREAD OR GOD HELP ME I WILL DO IT RN

Leo hasn't seen Daphne in twenty years :nowhy:

Leonidas X Marisol

the hero & the monster

Post GG, and also I actually want them to both research more things on dynamaxing/galarian legendaries (specifically, shield doggo and eternatus for the two of them). Maybe go on more missions related to it? if not a thread or two of em both going on the field and around ultra space to collect more data on the energy and stuff. then we see where that goes :perception:[break][break]

overall dynamic: friends, research buddies, foils, friends to enemies? maybe??

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Oriel X Maria

i can't believe maria has become a stress toy--

something something, a great target to tease if you catch her off guard enough times. ngl i stared at sleepless in slateport, after maria probably gets ghosted by someone? then she calls oriel instead, thinking a man can save the day (when really, he's the danger. it him. she brought upon her own end).[break][break]

overall dynamic: friends, casual teasing, fellow book nerd, rocket colleagues

[break][break]oriel novikov

Xiaoyang X Verity

not that big of a fan (she lies)

she's still gonna fan girl, on the lowkey, but i'd like her to like.. gradually start seeing him as an actual friend? honestly, smush em into the heat wave mission and see what chaos this man decides to throw the chronic overthinker into. [break][break]

as for overall dynamic like.. i think the chaotic energy would be good for verity, since it helps her live in the moment and not get so anxious about the future. then we go from there[break][break]

overall dynamic: fan to friends, dumbass & anxiety, chaos pulls her out of the shell

[break][break]Xiaoyang Long

Xiaoyang X Diego

DO YOU WANNA START A BAAAAAAAND

It's Xiao. To Diego. At probably three in the morning blasting outside of his window. He's blasting do you wanna build a snowman, but made a metal version and is blasting it at Diego to get him to join-- [break][break]

JOKES ASIDE-- i'm still gonna snag that band spot, if i can't already walk my merry ass way to autumntide and seat myself in one of the open chairs. band shenanigans will make me happy, and diego enjoying music will also be something that makes me happy. [break][break]

overall dynamic: friends, bandmates, the gremlin on the leash and the person holding the leash

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POSTED ON Jul 5, 2023 4:43:10 GMT

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he's not the only one who looked to the corridor. [break][break]

she's halfway to stopping herself from covering his mouth because he let out such a loud laugh, and the silent furrowing of her brows paired with her finger to her lips will say it all. still, there's silence from her as her ears perk to try and catch the footsteps of any possible children who might have gotten up-- and nothing happens after a few moments. good. [break][break]

it's only now when she can let out a sigh of relief. [break][break]

"you'll have to remind them again, then" her lips curl into more of a smile once she's relaxed, chest raising before a soft sigh escapes her lips. "the older ones are insisting that they learn to hunt," she'll think of this logically, but a twang in her heart rings for the children. [break][break]

so she takes another swing. [break][break]

".. and they always start young in this time." [break][break]

it's a painful reminder when she watches children work, but those getting too old for housework have been itching for battle.

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[s] good in theory

POSTED ON Jul 5, 2023 3:40:25 GMT

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aha yes, the bookstore. [break][break]

usually she wouldn't go somewhere so public, but this particular bookstore owned by oriel novikov is pleasant. it's modern, it isn't stuffy, and its modern design even has her impressed - perhaps she should ask for design pointers for her own company stores? [break][break]

there she goes again, mind fixated on business when she is here for anything but. sheba is quick to enter the bookstore after the sun has beaten her down for long enough, and it's only when she feels the fresh, sweet air of the store can her shoulders finally relax. sheba is here with a plan, and she doesn't intend to stay for longer than that... [break][break]

so she walks down the shelves, eyes glued on the titles written along spines. no.. she can't find it, maybe it's in a different aisle. clearly, she should try looking elsewhere. [break][break]

clearly, she should be looking where she's going. [break][break]

because in her stroll, she finds herself gently knocking her forehead against the shoulder of a man who stood.. just down the shelves. she jerks back, slightly, holding her fingers to her forehead in a hum. "ah, excuse me.." she starts, only before realizing who it was. [break][break]

"... gunner?"

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POSTED ON Jul 5, 2023 3:31:01 GMT

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he laughs. [break][break]

a decade ago, she'd be taken aback, or maybe even a little disgusted? it's only with time and working alongside him does she learn that he actually has a side of him, that doesn't have a stuck shoved up it. her fingers lightly tap against her elbow when she crosses her arms and she sighs, only slightly, and softly. [break][break]

his chuckle and smile, crooked as it may be and unnatural it can seem, is a little contagious. maybe that's why she's smiling a little bit in return. [break][break]

"yes," she starts, walking towards the counter next to a man sipping on his alcohol. she reaches into a cabinet, searching for a corked bottle to tug out, followed by a brief gaze to a glass. when the cup is planted, she pours herself a glass to idly swish. may as well enjoy some while she has company. [break][break]

"poor kienan had to be comforted by little sigrid~" she chimes, chuckling at the still familiar image. sheba takes a sip from her drink, humming softly before turning, and leaning against the edge of the counter. [break][break]

"a few of them have been wanting to go hunting with you, soon~." she can name them, since they're always the same ones - although she's been seeing some new faces. "including some of the newer ones."

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POSTED ON Jul 4, 2023 20:50:29 GMT

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it's odd to her. [break][break]

odd to see him being so mellow, odd to see him being so pensive compared to his past, aggressive self. the man reflected in tired, amber eyes leave her baffled at how they once were - not that she had much time to think about it when they first got here. she's been too tired, clawing to survive, and scraping the bottom of the barrel like she had before. [break][break]

history writes a cruel, ironic poem. [break][break]

she half expects him to leave the conversation be, and leave once again in the dead of night. sheba was never good at small talk - and doesn't bother to hide her slight surprise in the slight raise of her brows when he continues on. [break][break]

it was cute hearing him call them "kiddos", though. [break][break]

she doesn't realize that the icy exterior melts, slightly, when her gaze lowers and her lips curl into a slight smile. "they were well, today." she hums, reflecting on the day fondly. "ah," she recalls, lifting her fingers to gently graze against her chin in thought. [break][break]

"thomas and conrad got into another fight." she chuckles despite it "they immediately stopped after nezetta brought one of us up." as they should, though that didn't make treating them afterwards any better. "oh then, there was--" she stops herself, and the spark momentarily dies when she realizes. [break][break]

"ah.. i'm rambling. apologies."

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POSTED ON Jul 4, 2023 20:17:12 GMT

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"i can tell." [break][break]

based on the tired sigh, and the beeline to alcohol - or maybe she can chalk it down to old habits dying hard. amber eyes maintain their gaze on a man as he takes another swing of the bottle and, while she normally would reprimand him for the drinking, something else catches her attention (she'd usually flick the bottle away, but she learned quite quickly that it was better to let him do as he pleased, so long as he kept the bottle out of reach of the other children). [break][break]

"that's fine." she hums softly, glancing down at the parchment and scribbles once again. it means she'll have to sort out inventory again. "we still have time." [break][break]

she pushes herself away from the wooden tabletop, placing the quill down in the process. sheba moves towards a rack, and briefly feels the fibers between her fingers before they tug and pull it off its hanger. [break][break]

when she walks over, she tilts her head towards it, before directing her gaze back up at the man who still towers over her a decent amount. "dry yourself off" she says, with a voice still slightly flat, and still brief "before you catch a cold."

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POSTED ON Jul 4, 2023 19:15:08 GMT

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it is. [break][break]

"i could ask you the same." glasses don't exist in this era yet - or if they did, they hadn't been invented yet. she hasn't gone senile, yet, but her eyesight just isn't what it used to be when she has to squint, slightly, at the parchment she so neatly writes with an ink-painted quill. [break][break]

even if she knows he was out hunting and the like, she knows, quite well, how dangerous it gets when it's dark (the sludge is always harder to see in the dark; always harder to kill). [break][break]

her scribbling only pauses when she pushes the parchment away from her, a hand raising to gently rub against the bridge of her nose. "i've been preparing for the winter." amber eyes narrow, and though the dye has since faded from her hair, the white hairs from overworking and stress weren't as kind. [break][break]

"how was today's hunt?" she asks, a deep sigh escaping her lips. hopefully, he had more luck than she was having trying to budget everything.

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GOODBYE GALAR: RUSTED SWORD

POSTED ON Jul 2, 2023 5:27:44 GMT

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Maybe she's familiar with war, now. [break][break]

Not to say that it makes it any less gruesome, no. When she looks up to the sky, the familiar armor of black brings a grimace to her lips, familiar with the creature that has taken the lives, and the families, of so many children (and yet there's the skeleton that flys in the air, seemingly fighting it; she feels as though there's no right choice, here). [break][break]

With the giant rabbit pokemon downed, her ninetales lets out a hearty cry into the heavens - though it sounds more like a gruesome howl into the bloody red skies. Sheba doesn't have the luxury to think - not when every second could count. So, with her eyes set on the eternatus, the ninetales begins to whip up a harsh, merciless blizzard --[break][break]

until a familiar lock of bronze catches her eye on the battlefield. [break][break]

at first, she doesn't think - at first, she doesn't think to imagine that it's a young woman, holding something that looks like a wodden club, doing her best to bat away the sludge-like monsters on the field. her petite figure doesn't do her any favours, but she isn't careful enough - and sheba watches as the poison sinks into her flesh as the splashes of corruption is absorbed into her skin. it's not long until the woman falls from the fatigue, and it's too soon for sheba to be able to teleport her way over. [break][break]

by the time she arrives, the poison has sunk into her body and eaten her flesh. it devours her like the filth it is, leaving nothing in those once deep, sullen eyes. [break][break]

"sigrid!" the woman isn't processing when she blinks from enemy to enemy on her way, scythe in hand before skidding across the dirt - to hold a then cold body in her arms. maybe it's because she took too long? she's already dead. [break][break]

the young child she raised is already dead. [break][break]

ah, isn't this why she wanted a safe space for them? [break][break]

she's stressed, but she can't scream - not in the middle of battle. ah, but it was this poison that was the cause of her death, was it not? what is she feeling, as she holds a woman's cold skin against her chest? what is she feeling, when she watches the locks of bronze falling over once lively, rosy cheeks when she came to knock on the door? [break][break]

"why..?' she asks, even when she knows she'll never get an answer. [break][break]

ah, yes. she's feeling rage. [break][break]

and the bloodlust will reach the ninetales, who was raised with the young girl so she loved. [break][break]

the ice and frost freeze over, and her icy heart will coat itself in frost. icicles form around the tails of the beast, and vulpine ears tilt back as another roar rips through the heavens - as does cold, icy meteors hurl towards the source of this poison. [break][break]

"kill them!" she holds a frigid body close to her, as though the heat from her freezing heart can return the warmth in dead eyes. her grief makes her fingers tremblel; was the cold always this unbearable? [break][break]

the snow falls, and freezing tears don't seem to fall.

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yAHTHbfb

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TL;DR:

location: motostoke
goodbye sigrid, Sheba's pseudo dotter.
dynamax ninetales uses max hailstorm on eternatus
weapon: teleporting scythe
it's still Mei mei

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IC ANSWERS FOR SHEBA INOUE

SURVEY #1
^{What do you like to wear to the beach or for swimming?}
A one-piece bathing suit. I'm not much a fan of exposing my stomach...

SURVEY #2
^{"What is your favorite water-type or fish Pokemon?"}
... Milotic? They're quite beautiful.

SURVEY #3
^{"What is the most pressing problem you have at the moment?"}
The safety of my children, to be honest. I don't know if this region is safe.. And I'm not sure if the other regions are, either.

SURVEY #4
^{"Do you have a bedtime ritual? What is it?"}
I always read a bedtime story to the kids before tucking them in. I always feel a little antsy if I don't.

SURVEY #5
^{"What would you kill for?"}
My children, first. Then I would kill for my company; I didn't work hard for it to all be taken away from me.

SURVEY #6
^{"What is your favorite summer memory?"}
I got to spend time with my kids; what else could I want?

SURVEY #7
^{"If there is one thing you could change about yourself, what would it be and why?"}
... Perhaps to be a more honest person.

SURVEY #8
^{"What's in your fridge?"}
The usual.. Bread, spreads, vegetables. There's also the occasional leftovers?

SURVEY #9
^{"What is your favorite hobby unrelated to Pokemon?"}
I enjoy singing, and playing with make up.

SURVEY #10
^{"What do you consider an overrated virtue?"}
Integrity; you sadly can't get far in life unless you use some kind of underhanded tactic. The world is cruel that way.

SURVEY #11
^{"What is your swear word of choice?"}
I don't swear.

SURVEY #12
^{"What's a piece of knowledge that you think everyone should know?"}
Learn to properly parent. There are too many children, and too few parents in the world.

SURVEY #13
^{"What do you think is the biggest threat to Hoenn?"}
... Frankly, I blame the legendary pokemon and otherworldly ultra beasts.

SURVEY #14
^{"MELODY MIRO has released a new album titled M.M. Listen to it here. Out of the tracklist, which is your favourite song and why?"}
Everything Goes On; it reminds me a bit of my old idol days.

SURVEY #15
^{"Do you believe in canon events? Fixed moments in time that must be lived through?"}
... Yes, I suppose. Though, I suppose they vary from person to person.

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