Capim Town
PentiKyu?: <Ah, yes just a small issue that seemed to crop up while I was getting here. I'm not quite sure of the issue myself>
-The voice seems both muffled (quite understandably) and also tinny?-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Jessica: <Well, now for the fun part! I hope there's an open bar!>
-She runs away.-
Shaun: <Jess no>
-He hobbles after her, followed by Ace and Tsunami.-
Ruby: <Come on, Lightning my darling.>
-She leads a blushing Lightning to the lobby (altough she doesn't see the blush). Jamie hesitates, wondering if he should wait for Gogie, but follows.-
"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"16 leaned forward and his eyes glowed, he started to scan the "Mimikyu" something is off. <You are not hiding something are you?>
Basket: <I should have issued you a detective badge so I could make you turn it in.>
<...then again I guess it'd have probably gotten eaten so you wouldn't have it to turn in.>
<...then again again maybe it would have been passed over and Ever would have seen it and been like "huh that's a weird badge I'll give it back to Basket because I AM A GOOD FRIEND TO TROPII AND WOULD NEVER BETRAY THEIR TRUST"!>
Tangent: -glances around in case anyone's staring-
Pankaja: -rolls eyes at the shouting adults talking about real estate or taxes or monetary policy or something-
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?Capim Town
Muninn: <Hmph. I did what I had to do.>
-notably, though, neither his plushie eyes nor real ones meet Basket's when he says this-
Ever: -absently skritches Muninn's head with his tail- <I try to avoid betraying people, yes. How've you been, Basket?>
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Capim Town
-Everyone heads over to the reception-
-A Deino may bump into someone or someones in the process-
Contact Me!Capim Town
Everyone claps politely and they head for the lobby.
On the way there Azure stops and stares at Basket. Daydre tells him to knock it off and they keep walking.
off the shits-Seeing as how he lagged behind everyone else, Jamie is bumped into.-
"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"Capim Town
<Well I haven't fully explored the anomaly myself. Hopefully it is not permanent>
-The 'Mimikyu' backs off a little. If the scan allows it then there's indication of a lot of metal and magnetic energy and a smaller amount of energy energy under that sheet-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.<Curios> 16 said marching forward a little, <My scans have detected metal and electricity. Magnets as well. You are hiding something, are you similar to me in any way?>
Jamie: <Oh, it's fine. Wait, you saw m->
-He shakes his head.-
Jamie: <I sound like my sestra. Have you considered cutting your hair?>
"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"Basket: -waves a wing at Azure, then turns to Every-
<Life's been fairly slow lately. I heard a parallel-universe Tangent was running around, but haven't met him. Pity, heard he was a detective who probably wouldn't betray me.>
<Oh yeah, have you seen those sun-and-moon-masked thieves with the Breloom? I bet Muninn's been working with them the whole time.>
-Sol and Ton are sitting under some berry trees in a Best Berry field, studying the first three volumes of "Magic at Your Own Pace: a Practical Course"-
-Brebre is practicing sketching transmutation circles in the dirt, although they look more like spirographs than any sort of practical rituals-
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?Capim Town
<What, no? Don't all ghost-types give off some level of Electromagnetic radiation?>
-The 'Mimikyu' floats upwards a bit. There's no sign of feet underneath before it quickly comes back down-
<See, totally ghost-like!>
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Capim Town
Ever: <Um. I think I may have actually encountered said Tangent at one point...>
Muninn: <I may...have put aside some money in my will to hire assassins to kill Ever, yes.>
Ever: <...Dude.>
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.16 squinted, pleased that his optics had shutters installed so he could do that. <That does not explain the metal or the electrical energy. Which is somewhat different from Magnets.>
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Colton and his entourage had stayed to the back, Sylveon actually returning herself with no interest in the afterparty. Amaterasu turned to Colton, who was riding on his Normal-type's back.
<What's going on here?> She asked. Colton turned to the Shiny and shrugged.
<When in Rome...>
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<... Excuse me I need to go talk to someone I know from elsewhere, sorry!>
-The 'Mimikyu quickly tries to float away!-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Wedding Reception
-To Sholto-
<Well, I, or to be more exact, the PEFE, have been looking into doing more operations in this universe, but time is a commodity I don't have. There are researchers we can trust to come here, but they need a base of operations. Do you see what I'm getting at?>
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.Lisa: <...We're going to be putting up researchers in our house?>
<Hrmmm, well, if they'd be willing to help out some and we can find some room, I suppose...>
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every16 jumps and tries to grip the fake Mimikyu with his metal claws.
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~Riiiiiiiip~
-Well, now there's much less fabric covering what seems to be a Magnezone with a phone strapped to it-
Jammer: <Disguise compromised. Confirm retreat?>
Phone: <Pah...>
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Jamie: <Yeah, it's more like fur.>
-He cocks his head to the side.-
Jamie: <Have we met?>
"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"
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Ever: <Hey, weird question.>
Muninn: <Don't ask it.>
Ever: <Is Muninn your real name?>
Muninn: <What?>
Ever: <No, like...the first time we met (remember that, by the way? Good times, good times...) you said I could call you Muninn, not that that was your actual name. I deal with the Fae way too much these days, so I've been sort of thinking about stuff like that.>
Muninn: <Well, I'm glad you've found a semblance of sense in terms of interaction with the Fair Folk—>
Ever: <Nah.>
Muninn: <...Anyway, what's your point?>
Ever: <Well, you were working for a guy named Odin. Isn't it a little convenient that your name would be one of his ravens?>
Muninn: <...Hmph. What even is a raven?>
Ever: <...No idea. Come on, you have to tell me your name.>
Muninn: <Why?>
Ever: <Because I'm your best friend?>
Muninn: <Are not.>
Ever: <Oh yeah? Who is?>
Muninn: <Uh...Estoc.>
Estoc: <No.>
Muninn: <...P—>
Muninn: <Where did you even come from?!>
-Pleth shrugs and darts off into the night again-
Ever: <And you can't tell me you have any Latii friends.>
Muninn: <...Okay you might be right.>
Ever: <I'm definitely right. And, as your best friend, I should know your name.>
Muninn: <You couldn't pronounce it. It's doubtful you could even conceptualize it.>
Ever: <Sure I could.>
Muninn: <You've literally been alive for an eyeblink from a Latios perspective.>
Ever: <I'm very mature for my age.>
Muninn: <Fine. It's—>
-he says something in Draconic, intermingled with a great deal of confusing psychic imagery-
Ever: <...Well, I might have a little bit of an accent, but—>
-he begins to speak-
Muninn: <Please never try to say my name again.>
-he starts, and turns around to look up at Basket-
Muninn: <...Hi.>
edited 17th Sep '17 6:45:42 PM by memyselfandI2
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.