foolishwren | 99. [Text/Action for travel group]

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Current Location: Saffron City hotel

99. [Text/Action for travel group]

_{[SO YEAH, UH. IT'S BEEN. A FEW DAYS. SINCE... YOU KNOW.]

[Since the whole thing on the weekend that they all remember now.]

[In those few days, Heather has been holed up in her hotel room like a dysfunctional pop star hiding from the paparazzi. What's she been doing in there? GOD ONLY KNOWS. Actually, the people IN that hotel room know and it's mostly being quiet and sleeping a lot, but there you go.]

[BUT LO AND BEHOLD: a text!]

[A text with a request.]}

SUP PEOPLE

I have a mission for all of you


send me funny shit

any funny shit

I don't care if it's a joke or a story about the time your drunk uncle bill mistook your annoying aunt sally's drink for a spitoon or a video of that fat Meowrth that likes to get in boxes i forget his name it's like Maroo or something

1 2 3 GO

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_{[At that, she heaves a sigh, looking down at her lap.]}

... Nothing's gonna prepare anybody for everything that might happen.

I just have to do my best, that's all.

... Yeah. I cannot argue that.

[Considering how things had happened... none of them had ever suspected. There had been no way to prevent it...]

Next we meet. Prepare yourself.

_{[Both of them are well-acquainted with that unfortunate aspect of life.]}

... Okay.

I will.

[And that's just sad.]

Do not let me forget it. All right?

I won't.

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