[r] the real me and you

[vertigo]

demonic scourge clefairy, huh. makes me wonder what i unleashed upon kohaku. but moving along:

ikram nodded. dark-types were good pokémon if you wanted to get up to some mischief, but they weren't exactly ghosts who could possess things and drive things crazy. she stood up after tiffany did, and walked towards solid ground as quickly as she could. it wouldn't do to just fall into the pond like that -- the girl didn't fancy the idea of getting soaked.

"i'm just glad we ate nothing," said ikram. "you know what -- maybe we do deserve a meal after all this. let's go to the tavern, maybe?" excitement started to colour ikram's voice; it was as if the previous events hadn't really shaken her that much. "my treat. we sure deserve something awesome after that ... uh, ordeal. is that the right word?"

dizzy

[dizzy]

What have you done.

Ikram was faster than her so Tiffany ended up following her to the shore at a slower pace. One fall onto ice had been enough for today. A second one did not need to be risked. She shivered, at both the thought of falling back onto the ice or even crashing through and at the thought of what could have been eaten. They could have bitten into a Pokemon, poor thing.

Then her face lit up at the suggestion. “Yes!” It was the fastest answer she had given yet, but who could blame her? The both of them could eat some well-deserved, delicious, heavenly, Clamperl chowder. “Ohmigosh yes!” The thought of it made Tiffany’s tummy rumble. “Who cares what the right word is? Let’s get going. The tavern is waiting for us!” She laughed.

vertigo

[vertigo]

ikram nodded cheerily. food at the end of their adventure sounded like the pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. with the aid of her styler, she found the tavern's location and pointed towards it.

"to the tavern!" she announced.

/end?
dizzy