Restart.
HALL OF ORIGIN. The Hall of Origin isn't without its accommodations - after all, humans do live here from time to time, with at least one of them a permanent resident, and even with Arceus' release it doesn't see fit to just make the place into the glass-paned OSHA violation that it normally seems to be. The building itself contains more or less anything you would need after an encounter like this one, whether you want to sleep or locate something to eat, or simply exist around the others for a while; the large hall you first entered into is likely the best for the latter, and you're welcome to gather there for as long as you need. ...Any food is going to be vegan as hell, however, because no one is sure what else you expected. Cyrus and all three Commanders are present for the time being, and amenable to being approached; granted, Cyrus is going to remain outside with Arceus like the asocial individual that he is. Meanwhile, Saturn and Mars in particular seem...it's difficult to say whether they seem "better" or not, but they don't seem acted upon by the Red Chain's influence anymore. (Which is likely a good thing, whether they consider it to be such or not.) There are plans to be made, of course, and things to be done; for now, however, feel free to enjoy the present moment. It's been well-earned. |
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Yeah... No kidding. I still don't think I've processed that we're okay, never mind that this is probably the last of it.
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[she totally gets it chelsea, holy shit]
Just take your time with it, hm? The beds here are quite comfortable, if you wish to lie down for a while. Sometimes that helps.
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That would be two hundred and forty years, you know. Why, I'd wager you'd have shriveled to dust if that were truly the case...and yet I see such a wonderful, headstrong girl in front of me.
[...yeah, that first bit was a little sarcastic, but the last bit? That's genuine.]
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[Camilla smiles.]
...I learned from all of you, really. I owe you all thanks, for making me who I am now.
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[Camilla sits up a bit from the cuddle pile, some of her Pokemon shifting a bit as she does and she thinks...]
...I do need to ask someone if they would not mind, but...I intend to go elsewhere, rather than home; it wouldn't end well if I went back. I do have someone in mind, at least, but I do know that much.
[...it's a long story, honestly...]
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