ITT: We are all Pokémon Trainers

Isle of [Sicily], Angela

Luca: "So, uh, are you from the Big Four?"

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PEFE HQ

Isbrand: "Good morning."

"This is odd."

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

Alyssa: ...? What's odd?

PEFE HQ

Isbrand: "Normally I would have slipped out by now."

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

PEFE HQ - By the Airship

F!"Robin" points at her male counterpart.

F!"Robin": "That one. Though to sum, we need someone who can trace the other end of a portal."

All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.

Alyssa: Ohh.

-She shifts a bit to be a bit less cuddly, while still being careful not to wake Skye.-

Alyssa: Um, if you want to leave, you still can. We won't be hurt. I thought this was nice though.

PEFE HQ

Isbrand: "Oddly enough I'm not worried about it."

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

Alyssa: Oh. Well, I'm glad. ^_^

-She caaaaarefully sits up, yawning. Skye mumbles something incoherent.-

PEFE HQ

-Isbrand stares at the ceiling, content to lie next to Skye as she contemplates.-

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

Ken nods.

Ken: "Yeah, I'm from Hoenn. Dad was born in Kanto but got work in Hoenn as a daycare worker."

"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every

-While Isbrand is contemplating, Alyssa gets up.-

Alyssa: Careful, she sleeps forever if you let her.

-She giggles, gets dressed properly, and disappears into the workshop half of the conjoined modules-

Edited by BittersweetNSour on Sep 12th 2018 at 11:22:05 AM

PEFE HQ

I wouldn't mind...

-She inches off of the bed, makes sure Skye is comfortable and tucked in, and follows Alyssa.-

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

-Or, Isbrand would, but Skye mostly-still-asleep reaches for Isbrand.-

Skye: wait no dont take the beef away

-She manages to take Isbrand's hand, before finally processing the waking world somewhat.-

Skye: ...

-She lets go.-

Skye: Um. Mornin'.

PEFE HQ

Isbrand: "Good morning. Would you like the beef to stay in bed a little longer?"

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

-Skye takes a few moments to process what it was that she said just a moment ago, but once she does, her face flushes red.-

Skye: ...U-um, no, that's okay. Uhhhh.

-She sits up.-

Skye: ...I, um. Figured you would have left already.

Edited by BittersweetNSour on Sep 12th 2018 at 11:38:31 AM

PEFE HQ

Isbrand: "For the first time in a while, I slept well."

"Kinda hard to sneak out when you're asleep."

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

PEFE HQ, Some kind of cafeteria

-A Pent has spent a great deal of time being kinda face-down here and just trying to not be super depressed-
The plant cares not the intent of the sun that feeds it.
-He's had a not-good time recently-

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Skye: Right, uh, yeah. I'm glad. Glad that— that you slept well, I mean.

-Beat-

Skye: ...And also maybe glad you didn't sneak out.

PEFE HQ - Isbrand Counts As Three People

-Isbrand winks at Skye.-

Isbrand: "I'm glad I stayed, at least."

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Isle of [Sicily], Angela

Luca: "Oh? Interesting. Did you ever help?"

Edited by SwiftSeraph on Sep 12th 2018 at 11:05:55 AM

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

-Goddammit, the wink. It's too powerful.-

Skye: -squeaks- R-right. Um.

-Beat-

Skye: Okay so that happened and wasn't just a really good dream, right? Because like. That was. New. I'm still processing. Um.

...

Skye: ...You're really cool.

...

Skye: (Yeah, Skye, "cool" was absolutely the correct word to use for this situation.)

Edited by BittersweetNSour on Sep 13th 2018 at 6:43:45 AM

PEFE HQ

-Isbrand smirks.-

Isbrand: "If last night was like a dream to you, then I guess I am."

-Isbrand no we need her functioning.-

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

Skye: ...Aaaaaaaa.

-She rolls over to bury her face in her pillow in a failed attempt at hiding her blush. She mumbles something too muffled to interpret, but one can plainly hear what sounds like "Isbrand" at the beginning.-

PEFE HQ

Isbrand: "Yes, Skye?"

-Her grin grows wider.-

"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"

-Skye adjusts to be able to (a) breathe, and (1) be heard more clearly-

Skye: Isbrand I am too gay for this I can't handle it

Ken nodded.

Ken: "Yeah, I did some. Dunno much about it as dad, but I helped out here and there."

"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every

Courtyard, Past

The hit sent the little joltik flying high into the sky. Tommy could only stare; he swore he heard him say "I'm blasting off again" or its equivalent as he flew into the sky, either from the force of the payback or because he was so darned light.

He could almost hear a twinkle.

Cellphone voice: Well, it looks like it's my turn.

Suddenly, out comes an eager-looking rotom, leering ominously with what appears to be a mischievous smirk on its face.

Gimbal: <Say your prayers, you cretin.>
Tommy: Wait, before we officially switch, we might want to wait.
Gimbal: <Drake's been sent flying like a bunch of petty crooks being outwitted by a twirpy kid and his pikachu. I don't think.>

A joltik falls down, doing a Three-Point Landing, squarely on the rival scrafty's head. Taking only a split second to regain his composure, he stares unnervingly at Birdie's eyes.

Tommy: Drake, thunderbolt.