Sarah's birthday party

Someone may notice a package port in onto the table. It's wrapped in plain black wrapping paper and has no tag.

"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassin

Cocona Village

Ludmilla: Hy am employed by her mother and father. She has... severely missed her curfew.

Somewhere

Selene: <I'd love giving it a try! I mean, I get to show off as much as I want so long as I keep to four moves? Heck, I could use Rain Dance, Shadow Ball, Sing and Healing Wish to put on the best darn drama scene you'd ever seen!>

-She taps her chin.-

Selene: <Or I could use Dazzling Gleam, Cosmic Power, Gravity, and Moonlight to create a mini-nebula around me! That would make people like Deziree flip!>

Cocona Village

Joseph: But she was a Magnezone! @_@

Cocona Village

-Ludmilla stops. She taps her glasses against her arm.-

Ludmilla: I think ve might be thinking of two different people.

Sunset Cafe

-Jason chuckles and sings along. Noticing the package on the table, he picks it up.-

When did this get here?

-Maria is also holding an envelope.-

Cocona Village

Joseph: Ok. Who are you thinking of? :3

Oblivion Skies

-an Altaria approaches Fortis-

Ecnemalas: <Hey! Ms. Birdie! We have a crisis!>

<Salamence has turned to    the dark side   !>

<We have to put a stop to it!>

Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?

Oblivion Skies

Fortis: Oh my gosh! Hi, miss cotton bird! What's going on?

Grayson: <Holy mirror image! That's not miss cotton bird!>

Airy: <The dark side~? That sounds scary!>

Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.

Sunset Cafe

Marie also laid her present, in a big black box with something metallic inside, on the table. Ray looked at it with a knowing smile, but didn't say anything.

Oblivion Skies

Ecnemalas: <I am miss cotton bird's reflection! I left the mirror to become a professional passerby, but you can call me drib nottoc ssim!>

<Now, we have to find Salamence, or the world could be in great jeopardy!>

<Or even... trouble!>

Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?

Cocona Village

Ludmilla: Hy vas thinking of a woman in her older teens, usually ties her hair into ponytails, and has a name beginning with "P". Also, as you can see, she has a Steel-typed Delta Donphan.

Somewhere in Almia, Phosphora's Camp

-A metallic sneeze echoes throughout the area.-

Brunhilde: <Excuse me.>

Oblivion Skies

Fortis: Oh my gosh! Miss cotton bird is in trouble?

Grayson: <We'll save her!>

Airy: <Yeah!>

Fortis: Uh huh!

Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.

Sarah's Re-B-Day Party

-Morgan gives Sarah a slice of cake.-

Oblivion Skies

Ecnemalas: <In trouble of causing trouble!>

<but enough semantics, we have to find her    evil lair   !>

<You're a Swablu, right? You know how she thinks! Where would she be hiding?>

Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?

Oblivion Skies

Fortis: Hm... somewhere soft! And fluffy!

Airy: <Where could we find a place like that, though~?>

Fortis: I dunno!

Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.

Yeah, there's a lot of good combinations.

-Pent nodnods-

Just requires some creativity.

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Sunset Cafe

-Sarah accepts the cake happily. Curious, she checks the unmarked package first.-

Somewhere

Selene: <Rig->

   *SHLORP!*   

...

   *PTOOEY!*   

-Selene bounces as she's spat back out.-

Selene: Ow ow ow.

Oblivion Skies

Ecnemalas: -scratches her head with her soft and fluffy wings-

<Hmm... snow is too cold...>

Snowbelle City

Yache!Altaria: -is rolling in the snowdrifts-

Oblivion Skies

Ecnemalas: <I know! We have to find a mattress store!>

Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?

Oblivion Skies

Fortis: Okay! Let's go down and look for one!

Airy: <Okay~!> -swoops down, Grayson following-

Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.

-Pent cringes slightly and offers a hand to help Selene up-

We really need to get some kinda crash pad for when that happens

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Somewhere

Selene: Yeah...

-She dusts herself off.-

Selene: Maybe I can have Deziree make me... uh... I dunno, a belt to wear or something?

Aqua Resort, Mattress Shop

Ecnemalas: <OK! I have called in a private investigator to help us out!>

-a Fearow looks down at the group from the roof-

Sam: <Name's Sam. I've scoped the joint out, yeah. Very shady.>

<On account of every window having shades.>

<And somebody left their sunglasses on Bed #23.>

<This is a tinderbox, miss. You must do exactly what I say if you want to make it out alive.>

<First, we bounce on every bed in the place. Find which one's the fluffiest, capice?>

Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?

That could work, yeah.

-Pent nods and huggles-

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Aqua Resort, mattress shop

Fortis: Then what happens when we do find the fluffiest one? Is that where miss cotton bird is?

Airy: <Do you think she'll run away from me again~?>

Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.