Yo~!

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Sister, I'm back~!

[Palkia took a moment to look around and notice that this wasn't the distrosion world where her sister Giratina lived. She laughed a bit, clearly amused by all this since, as a Master of Space Traveling, mistaking the world where she wanted to go never happened before.

Still, she cracked.]

How foolish. How amusing. Oh, Sister, if you were here to laugh with me.


Ahahahaha~!

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[WHAT IS THIS I DON'T EVEN]

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[...using other's face is not very polite, is it? She's not exactly a happy witch right now. She'll ignore the last question. If this is some kind of joke of that jerkass messenger...]

Do I? Then your sister must be very beautiful!

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I have no obligation to do so, since I do not know who you are, lady.

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[Crackle.]

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Then we have different definitions of politeness since, you see, masquerading your true self with a face already owned by someone else is very unpolite too!

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Obviously you're a pretty dense creature~! What are you, I wonder? Not a human, not a piece, not a witch!

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I will not play with a poor, lost fragment unless you truly call my attention.

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They say only boredom can kill a witch. I wonder why I never used that tactic before~!

[...she's actually studying wtf is this thing, her powers are both freed but limited to this world.]

*ninjatag*

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[Crackle.]

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Of course you aren't. You're so... unrefined.

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[Chuckles and looks around.]

[Palkia uses Sunny Day... In which there's light like in a twilight.]

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Go ahead and have fun, I hope you don't mind me going back to what I was doing.

[Turns around and sits again by the Tree, looking at the horizon.]

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[There was a zombie there.

Now he ate a Hydro Pump.

There's no zombie left.]

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[Silence...]

[Without looking at her.]

Why would you do that?

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[........

Still without looking at her, she removes her brooch and undoes her braid.]

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[She makes a happy sound. She likes you, Beatrice.

Palkia is very good at doing this. Carefully doing her hair now.]

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...Beatrice.

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[So soft her hair~]

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[Nod...] I see. I've heard of you, but never had the pleasure of meeting one of you.

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[Chuckles a bit.]

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[....wishes Ronove or the real Virgilia were here.]

Not a very good first impression, I must say.

[Her tone is slightly playful now.]

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[Laughs a bit.]

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Oh, no. Don't get me wrong. It was fun, but not good. [Chuckles.]

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I'll take your offer some other time... I've got too much on my mind right now.

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[And she finish doing her hair.]

[Chuckles.]

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[Keeps silent for a moment, but gives Palkia the rose brooch over her shoulder.]

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[Takes it and puts it on her, smiling.]

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You can't bring what I would like...

[Chuckles.]

But I'm fond of tea and pretty things.

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[Smile, hugs.]