Somewhere
-Selene cuddles back. Her curls bounce a bit.-
Selene: You know, I just realized that I have no idea how to train my psychic powers aside from "use them a lot".
Cocona Village
That sounds better.
-looks around, finds a small restaurant-type place-
Oh, that could work.
The gift is a hand carved Trapinch medallion. The card says, "In some cultures, Trapinch is seen as a symbol of eternity. Wear this, and stay safe. Please. From, someone who cares about you."
edited 29th Aug '14 6:41:22 PM by ConflictedPsyches
"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassinCocona Village
Yeah, sure.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Hm, yeah... I'd suggest seeking out other practitioners probably.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Cocona Restaurant
-Straw and Crewe enter and get a table-
So, I guess this is our first actual date.
Sunset Café
Hope she doesn't think I made that...
-Maria still has an envelope.-
Cocona Village
-Crewe sits down as well-
... Is it? For serious?
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Cocona Restaurant
Yep. Before, we'd just go to places like the Bell Tower, or that one secret place by the cave.
Somewhere
-Selene taps her chin.-
Selene: Well... let's see... There's Psyche, but I haven't seen her around a lot lately... There's Nico, but I haven't seen him in forever...
-Her brow furrows, her curls growing taut.-
Selene: Why are there so few psychics?
Aqua Resort, mattress shop
Sam: <The shadows of Salamence's dark influence are as hard to see in as really dark shadows.>
<We don't know what we're up against yet. But it's our move in the game...>
<Now, on my mark... bounce!>
Ecnemalas: -barges into the shop, and makes a beeline for a king-size bed-
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?Cocona Restaurant
Oh yeah, I remember that. I think we went to dinner once, but we weren't together then. Everyone else thought it was a date.
Also, Crow showed up and made it awkward.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Cocona Restaurant
Heh. Yeah, I remember that. It's been almost 2 years, though it doesn't seem that long ago.
edited 29th Aug '14 6:48:41 PM by strawberryflavored
Aqua Resort, matress shop
-Fortis starts bouncing on another bed, while Airy flops down on yet another-
Fortis: Wheeee!
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.I don't know. D:
-Pent pats-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Somewhere
-Selene is pat.-
Selene: Eh, aside from humans that are psychic, the only people I can think of that could teach me human-psychics are Legendaries that take human form. Even then, I'm not sure if they even know how to psychic as a human.
Sunset Cafe
-Sarah looks at the medallion, slightly confused, and disappointed that she can't thank the person who gave it to her. She puts it around her neck, then open's Maria's envelope-
Cocona Restaurant
... Has it really been that long?
Wow. How have we not killed each other yet?
edited 29th Aug '14 6:56:57 PM by Crewe
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Hm, yeah. That is difficult. >.<
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Cocona Restaurant
...Well, uh...disregarding the obvious, I dunno. It's never been an issue for us, I guess?
Sunset Café
-Maria smiles warmly. Inside the envelope is a very detailed sketch, with Sarah as the subject, she's smiling in the picture almost serenely, wearing the dress from Ren's party. It seems to be from when her and Jason were playing piano, as the boy in question is very faint in the background.-
Maria:I had the image in my head since I saw you at that party...I thought you'd like it.
-Senshi gives Jason a light telepathic shove.-
Jason:Jeeze, give me a moment! Don't overload her with presents.
edited 29th Aug '14 7:00:29 PM by Skyzerk
Somewhere
Selene: I guess my current quest in life is to find myself a mentor!
-She points dramatically at the stars.-
Selene: I... erm...
-Her finger flags a bit.-
Selene: Just have no idea where to start.
Cocona Restaurant
...
-Crewe winces and drops her head on the table-
Oh god. I can't believe I just said that. I am so sorry.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Yeah... >.<
-Pent patpats-
Hopefully we can find someone.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.
Uuuughs, that's too much work. Let's just find somewhere to eat in general.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!