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[friendlyflower]

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You feel something reaching out and grasping at your mind...

A psychic connection has been established.

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action; backdated late june

[wolfcut]

[ Somehow, even while at a festival, Bigby still couldn't manage to come out unscathed. He's healing fine, of course, the faded claw marks on his face evidence enough of that, but without any quests to preoccupy himself with following that whole debacle, he's turned to the next best thing: a hunt on the outskirts of town.

Not that he really needs to at this point, being more than okay with the food offered by his guild, but the opportunity to forgo any pretense of being human, even for just a moment, hasn't been lost on him since he arrived. With the sun nearly set, he stalks a different kind of prey than usual, a Pidgey by the looks of it. But before he can go in, there's a shuffle of leaves nearby, loud enough to startle the bird Pokémon to fly away. ]

Oh, for fuck’s — hey. [ He snarls in the direction of the noise, before standing to stomp over with his teeth bared. There's an immediate suspicion as to who else it could be, likely on a hunt just like him, but instead he finds a complete stranger. Upon that realization, he simply sighs, still frustrated but simmering down. ]

... Thought you were someone else. [ That doesn't seem enough to get the scowl off his face, though. In fact, his brows furrow even deeper at the Sunkern, confused as to why this type of Pokémon would even be out here. ] You lost or what? It's dangerous outside the city.

on flowey's birthday! bc I never got around to it in our thread!

[offtracks]

[ Left behind wherever gifts may have been placed at Flowey's party, there's a small box neatly wrapped in red and white! Inside, there's a fancy pastry and a note: ]

Happy Birthday, Flowey! I would have liked to give you a carving, but I am afraid that my skill with paws is not quite up to my usual standard. But let me know what you would like, and I shall make it for you in the future!

- Ingo

[ Written before their whole conversation, obviously, but - well, cake is cake? ]

late october....

[heartonachain]

[After their last conversation Kris wasn't planning to reach out again (if ever), but once the first wave of panic passes they come to a new, even more horrifying realization. Flowey doesn't just know. He could go and tell others.

What if Noelle finds out?

They don't want to talk about any of this, but above all, they cannot afford to let this go unchecked. Their Soul seems to realize the same, once they prod it to check the pearl again.

At least it doesn't take them long to figure out how private messaging works. They close their eyes and think about Flowey...]

Hey.

Don't tell anyone.

[They're pretty good at keeping their emotions under wraps on a good day... but even with their Soul's will coursing through each word, the statement is just as much wrapped in an aura of desperation. They're completely at the Sunkern's MERCY right now and they hate it.]