Heather Mason (
foolishwren) wrote2012-11-25 12:09 pm
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98. [Action for Saffron City, backdated to Friday]

[It's funny, because these sorts of weekends have come to be ones that Heather dreads, clear memories or no. She doesn't remember much of them when they roll around, but she remembers enough, and usually what she remembers is bad.]
[So yeah, she's sort of been walking on eggshells, waiting for this to happen.]
[BUT... between all the craziness going down throughout November... bundling over to Kanto with the rest of her family to cheer Crow on during the Tournament, spending Thanksgiving in the packed-to-bursting household of a grumpy FBI agent and the enormously large family unit he seems to have somehow gathered (despite... being himself) ...]
[It drives weird dreamy weekends filled with amnesia and horror and the Koolaid Man bursting through the wall out of the mind, a little!]
[.... Which is why, yeah, uh, she's out taking Cooj for a nighttime walk on Friday night, and doesn't quite notice anything's up yet.]
[Or the pink bunny following her around.]
[OOC: Tags may be horrendously slow due to NaNo, but I had to hiatus-break at least a LITTLE for 4th Wall! Robbie the Rabbit will be lingering in the background of any given thread, but feel free to throw anything at Heather and not bother with the spooky pink bunny chillin over there.]
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[... Hell, SHE'S NEVER SEEN A CELL PHONE BEFORE. That is crazy.]
Have you seen any of the wildlife?
[Aside from Cujo, anyway. Because if not, oh boy is she in for a surprise when they get to the hotel.]
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[She pulls out a pokeball and suddenly this guy is sitting on her shoulder.]
Cheryl, this is Ellen Neel.
[Your mother is an art nerd.]
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[She may not know much about her mother that wasn't gleaned from the contents of the boxes that had mostly remained shut until after Harry's death... but she knows that starter is perfect.]
It suits you.
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It was nice to have company. However odd it might be.
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[At last, the hotel comes into view around the corner. It's a big, tall one like the one in Goldenrod.]
Um... Dad and I are staying here...
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[Because this place is nuts. Also ...Yay.]
Oh good. He's probably worrying about us right now. He is such a worrywart.
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Probably even more now than you remember.