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Mindscape

-hugs Mezzo-

Curator: All that time spent wandering, getting stronger, and we never could find a purpose.

-The memories depicted now consist of the numerous misadventures of my first year of being a part of the PEFE-

And then we did.

Mindscape

-hugs back-

Inn

Rex: *is hanging upside down from the ceiling above Ian and Co.* Oh, congratulations!

edited 23rd Dec '11 2:35:55 PM by Hobgoblin

Curator: -Looks at Mezzo and Every for a moment before putting his hands in his pockets-

-The walls are now showing the Pokefutures raid and me leaving for Sinnoh for the first time ever-

Mindscape

-looks at the memories-

Huh...

-Is still watching, taking notes until whichever one that opens the way forwards appears-

-stares at memories-

- Still watching the various memories -

Meatspace

-Ian jumps back at Rex's sudden appearance-

Ian: AHH! What are you doing up there!? And...thanks?

Mindscape

-is just watching-

edited 23rd Dec '11 2:42:07 PM by stargirl93

Inn

Rex: Just hanging around. *jumps down from the ceiling, landing on his feet in front of their group* Whee~

Amia: *flies down and rests on his head* <Isn't being a Woobat fun? :3>

Rex: It is! I think I understand you better now, Amia. *pets her*

Amia: *flutters her wings happily*

-Aside from me going "Veni, Vidi, Vici" on the Sinnoh League, the numerous battles against Team Galactic I had, Lake Valor, the first battle against Neptune, and the events of Mt. Coronet are all depicted-

Crewe slightly relaxes her grip on her bow, watching with interest.

Back in Crewe's Mindscape...

Trainer and Minerva are trying to clean up and do some repairs, while Battler hangs Christmas lights and ornaments from a few rough crags on the walls of the hallway. After a while, Minerva steps out of Crewe's room and brushes the dust off her hands on her pants, looking at Battler critically.

"Enough, Battler!" she says after a while, grabbing the young girl's wrist as she reaches up to loop a string of lights over the top of Helen's doorframe. "Get back to work. And make sure everything in town's in order. We don't know how much she will allow them to... explore... when they return, if they return."

Battler gives her a deer in the headlights stare. "But... I was just... I wanted to make the place look nice for the holidays..."

Minerva drops her wrist, and the other aspect lets go of the light, letting it fall to the ground in front of the door.

"Check on those two," she says briskly, turning to go back to Crewe's room, where a sudden crash and a squeal indicates Trainer dropped a shelf. "And then keep cleaning up. Leave them!" she snaps as Battler goes to pick up the lights, then strides back towards the room. "Trainer!"

Battler looks at the lights in her hand sadly, then knocks on Helen's door. After a brief pause and the sudden sound of books falling off a table, there's an answering knock. Battle glances at the obsidian door, chewing her lip, then turns away. "Merry Christmas, Helen," she whispers, so there's no chance of Minerva hearing. She's greeted with silence from the other side of the door.

Hurrying down the hallway, she opens the gym door, then runs through it, going beyond the area she and Trainer normally occupy, and leaves by the entrance to the gym.

Mindscape

Rex: *continues to avoid looking at the League Battles, though a few other images are also starting to get to him*

- Looks around at the Team Galactic related memories -

Going to give brother a bath now.

Curator: We only regret not taking care of Cyrus ourselves.

-Another memory appears, this one of a sea of ice and snow in color-

Mindscape

Why are the Mindscapes always so cold...-shivers-

Mindscape

Rex: *imagines another jacket for himself and Every*

Inn

Rex: *to Ian and Co.* Have you guys ever hung from a ceiling before? It's really great! Especially when the blood rushes to your head! Then you can really feel like a bat! By the way, did you guys know that your heads look like mangoes from the ceiling?

Curator: Sinnoh cold has nothing on Arctic cold.

edited 23rd Dec '11 3:39:08 PM by rmctagg09

Was confused with all the commotion. She rubbed her eyes, what loots wasn't taken back, in her bag. She sleepily rubbed her eyes and yawned, revealing a pair of sharp canines.

"What's going on."

Zap had fallen asleep under Jasmine's Flower, the Venusuar sitting by the pile of "borrowed" (looted) crap beside her master.

Mindscape

Th-this is the Arc-c-ctic?

Dragonair: -notices Zap- <Squee!>

Mindscape

-Frowns at the Lake Valor Memory before shifting to the artic-

-Shivers- Why were you in the artic?

Inn

Dave: Thanks for sharing.

Ian: Did you guys finish with the mindscape thing yet?

edited 23rd Dec '11 3:24:26 PM by stargirl93

PEFE work most likely...