99. [Text/Action for travel group]

[foolishwren]

<sub>[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.]</sub>


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

Comments

[text]

[bakaitoukid]

Be there in a few? Save a chair for me.

[text]

[foolishwren]

sure

[text --> action]

[bakaitoukid]

Great!

[And true to his word, it's only a few moments later before there's a knock at her hotel door]

[action]

[foolishwren]

_{[There's a shout from within.]}

Door's open!

[action]

[bakaitoukid]

[And Kaito swings the door open once she calls out, strangely enough not a single Pokemon trailing behind him. It was likely the others had decided to forego this visit for a nap]

Yo!

[His greeting is cheerful, at least, but he is studying Heather carefully as he enters, and his energy fades slightly into something more subdued]

... so what's up? [A subtle way of asking if she was feeling okay]

[action]

[foolishwren]

<sub>[She's sitting on the bed with a blanket around her shoulders, but there's space next to her if he'd like to go sit down. She's leaving it open.]

[She looks... tired. Very, very tired.]</sub>

Hey.

... Nothin', really.

Just... rough weekend the other week, y'know?