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Post by oddeyes on May 18, 2018 3:22:23 GMT
"It is probably my favorite place." She cuddles up to Red Child more. "Oh. I just got my dress ordered at Jojo's. Gonna look super cute!"
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Post by carnackiArdent on May 18, 2018 3:28:24 GMT
"Oh, cool. This is for the performance you were talking about?" Supportive. Supportive, not sad. Clay runs his fingers through Red Child's fur absently. "I'd ask what it looks like, but I kinda... don't know anything about fashion, so unless you have a picture it probably wouldn't make a lot of sense to me."
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Post by oddeyes on May 18, 2018 3:34:45 GMT
Tiki kind of rambles about the dress's design. "Yeah. Yeah. It's super short in the front. Kinda like up to here. Wraps around the midsection here with a bow, it's sleeveless, it's got some lace on top of it, some cute gloves to go with it." Tiki just rambles, and pets Red Child absently as well. "Oh. Also, If I also get some big money if I do well, and either way, I'll be reimbursed for any expenses for the show."
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Post by carnackiArdent on May 18, 2018 4:07:04 GMT
"Oh, uh, that's good! Good to know they're not gonna, like, rip you off or anything." Clay looks a little glazed from the barrage of dress description. Well, he warned her that he wouldn't be able to make heads or tails of most of it. "So I guess you're sticking around at least until the dress is done, huh?"
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Post by oddeyes on May 18, 2018 4:31:08 GMT
Tiki nods. "Pretty much. I think....5 more days until I have to go..." She gets kind of quiet again. Thinking about leaving is pretty sad.
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Post by carnackiArdent on May 19, 2018 3:00:04 GMT
Red Child wriggles around to press his cold nose against Tiki's shoulder. Clay bites his lip, but it's probably written on his face that what he wants to say "You don't have to go."
"Yeah..."
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Post by oddeyes on May 19, 2018 5:36:55 GMT
Tiki wraps her arms around the floof's neck, and hugs him. She can feel the awkward silence between them. If Tiki was a stronger person, or even just get over these feeling like a normal person, she could just stay here. But, Tiki was weak. She was too weak to stay here anymore. She sighs, and finally moves away. "I'm gonna turn in. I'll see ya tomorrow. Bye."
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Post by carnackiArdent on May 21, 2018 4:31:05 GMT
"... Yeah. See you in the morning." Clay runs a hand through his shaggy hair and turns away with a sigh. He rests his forehead against Red Child's for a moment and gives a low woof. "Thanks, buddy."
Then he waves a hand to the rest of his team to round them up and heads to bed. Instructor Mason will probably want to know why he was gone all day, but he can explain that in the morning. Between getting up at dawn, the draining emotional mess of the big fight, and a tough battle afterwards, he's exhausted.
In the morning, Clay is sitting in the mess hall as usual, sketching himself out a plan of attack for the day with Fan and Sandy as an audience. "Okay, so after training I gotta go see this smith guy. I dunno how long getting a new staff made is gonna take, so better to get it done early, right?" Sandy nods his little head up and down. He has no idea what Clay is on about but he'll do it anyway. "Maybe if I'm lucky it'll be done by the time we go up and explore the canyons up there. 'Course, that's not til after... yeah."
Okay, so maybe he's still shying away from the general concept of Tiki leaving. He's not thrilled about it.
"I oughta go visit Kalani before then, though. Let her know I'll be around for a few days then." He rubs the back of his neck. "And make up to her for being gone for a while." Well, that killed his mood a little bit, thinking about this whole mess and how tired it's left him. It's selfish to complain about it when Rei and Tiki must be feeling worse than he is, but still. Even if he doesn't like how it worked out, he's almost glad it's over.
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Post by oddeyes on May 21, 2018 5:45:36 GMT
Tiki walks into the dining room in the morning. She feels pretty neutral, but she isn't sure what to be feeling. Hopefully food will bring comfort. She takes a seat next to Clay, and sets her tray down. "Hi Clay. Hi everybody else."
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Post by carnackiArdent on May 21, 2018 5:57:44 GMT
"Morning, Tiki." Fan gives her a wary look for a moment before hopping over to see if she can pinch food, which probably means she isn't holding too much of a grudge over how the fight ended.
"Got any plans for today?" Clay is going to try not to let how depressed he is over her leaving get in the way of enjoying each other's company, if he can.
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Post by oddeyes on May 21, 2018 6:01:47 GMT
Tiki shares food with Fan, and looks to Clay. "Eh. Not to sure. Probably be out for a while, and go over our routine. Hey. I've been looking for some of those pretty looking stones that help pokemon evolve. I need one like Empress needed. It was dark grey, and sharp, bumpy edges."
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Post by carnackiArdent on May 21, 2018 6:39:17 GMT
"Oh! I think I used to find those on Mt. Moon sometimes. They're evolution stones, huh? I wonder if that's why the Clefairy liked 'em so much. Hang on..."
Clay starts to root through his bag. "Sis found one the other day, I think! Lemme see if I've got it here somewhere... Oh yeah, here it is, I got it here." He pulls out the stone in question. "Is this what you're looking for? Does one of your other Pokémon evolve with it, too?"
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Post by oddeyes on May 21, 2018 6:55:15 GMT
"Probably. I wanna see if it does." Tiki takes the stone, and looks it over. Aeon, the shiniest Eevee, hops onto the table, and sniffs around the food. "Do you wanna trade? I got some pretty stones as well."
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Post by Raven on May 21, 2018 7:10:05 GMT
While Clay and Tiki are talking about swapping stones or whatever, the room grows steadily quieter. Strangely so, in fact. Just a minute ago the sound level was that of a dull roar, but now it's almost eerily silent.
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Post by oddeyes on May 21, 2018 7:13:53 GMT
Tiki suddenly feels like she's yelling in a quiet room....Turns out she was. Breakfast was pretty noisy, but now it wasn't....Tiki looks around at the other people in the dining hall.
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Post by carnackiArdent on May 21, 2018 7:29:39 GMT
As the room quiets, Clay instinctively goes very still, his eyes darting around warily. Fan appears to have done the same on the back of Tiki's chair, and Sandy is making himself very small and quiet under the table. When background noise disappears it usually means something scary has shown up.
Granted, he can only think of one, maybe two people offhand who would be scary enough to make the noisy Guild dining hall collectively shut up.
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Post by Raven on May 21, 2018 7:54:31 GMT
Turns out that they didn't actually shut up, but instead have collectively decided that now is an excellent time for a nap. Several people at nearby tables have actually face-planted in their food. In other circumstances, that might even be comical. Right now though, there is the faint clip-clopping of heeled shoes approaching the room from the hall. Rounding the corner is a strangely dressed young woman with long, flowing white hair. "Greetings. I apologize for the rather melodramatic entrance, but it is necessary to maintain at least some secrecy in these times. One cannot be too careful with the Usurper still at large."
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Post by oddeyes on May 21, 2018 8:00:41 GMT
"Bwah? Wha? Huh?...What is going on? Who are you?" Tiki looks around alarmed as a sudden guild wide nap wasn't normal at all. This was definitely someone who she'd never seen around the guild before.
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Post by carnackiArdent on May 21, 2018 8:16:58 GMT
Clay shakes himself, like the sleep afflicting everyone else is something clinging to him - despite not feeling drowsy himself - and needs to be shaken off. He fixes the strange woman with a gaze that is, if not hostile, certainly wary.
"... Usurper, huh?" He hops up to his feet, meeting her unsettlingly bright blue eyes with a challenging look. "I've only heard that word one place. It got told to three people, and they told it to one more, and you aren't any of them. So you're the one sending the dreams?" Sensing his tension, Fan jumps from Tiki's chair to the one Clay has just vacated, standing up straight to keep an eye on the weird human that has her brother so tense.
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Post by Raven on May 21, 2018 8:25:53 GMT
"No. I am not. That would be my Master, Darkrai. His twin, The Giver of Dreams, Cresselia, has deemed that the likely horrific nightmares he has been sending to spur you to action have instead had the opposite effect; or perhaps the small amount of information they were able to offer you was not enough to work with. In either case, allow me to apologize on my Master's behalf. He can only show you what he himself knows. The future is still unclear, so we can provide you with no further details at this time. Unfortunately, while the images become clearer over time, that also means that the 'Time of Reckoning', as my Master calls it, draws ever closer. We fear that by the time the Usurper's identity is revealed naturally, it will be too late to stop her. This, if you haven't surmised already, means that the burden falls upon you: The Dreamers."
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