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bottlebay2025-05-28 08:43 am
quirkynote) wrote in bottlebay2025-05-28 08:43 am
Entry tags:
- care bears: dark heart,
- delicious in dungeon: laios touden,
- fallout: courier six,
- final fantasy xiv: firoza istus,
- guilty gear: a.b.a,
- in stars and time: siffrin (start again),
- jujutsu kaisen: junpei yoshino,
- persona 5 royal: goro akechi,
- pokemon: emmet,
- pokemon: ingo,
- the world ends with you: shoka sakurane,
- warrior cats: firepaw,
- yohaji: akira takahashi
Video;
[The grumpearl projects an image and this time it's of A.B.A, her chimeric form sprawled across one of Oran's many beds. She looks tired, more than usual, and especially for someone who's been out of commission for a couple of months.]
...It would appear that I've fallen ill. I'm...disappointed in myself, I don't fall ill, I'm supposed to be better than that. I survive, I rise, I'm supposed to be filled with potential. ...It's this body, it's weak, even now it's weak. Mightyena was kind enough to allow me back into the guild, and that's where I'll continue to recover. It feels bad... I feel bad...
[A pause.]
...I was aware throughout most of it, at least...I think I was. A lot of it amalgamated with my thoughts, swirling, like a dream. ....I know some of you were there, although it's possible that was also part of the dream. You should tell me if you were actually there or not, s-so I know what the reality really was. Please say you were there...
What else... Oh!
Before I succumbed, a very rude mongoose was able to tell me what my Pokémon species is called. She called it Type: Full. I like that...
...
[At this point, A.B.A isn't sure how to end her message, her stray thoughts just sort of...slipping out.]
I'm not sure what else to say...
I'm hungry. I can't buy snacks stuck in bed...
...It would appear that I've fallen ill. I'm...disappointed in myself, I don't fall ill, I'm supposed to be better than that. I survive, I rise, I'm supposed to be filled with potential. ...It's this body, it's weak, even now it's weak. Mightyena was kind enough to allow me back into the guild, and that's where I'll continue to recover. It feels bad... I feel bad...
[A pause.]
...I was aware throughout most of it, at least...I think I was. A lot of it amalgamated with my thoughts, swirling, like a dream. ....I know some of you were there, although it's possible that was also part of the dream. You should tell me if you were actually there or not, s-so I know what the reality really was. Please say you were there...
What else... Oh!
Before I succumbed, a very rude mongoose was able to tell me what my Pokémon species is called. She called it Type: Full. I like that...
...
[At this point, A.B.A isn't sure how to end her message, her stray thoughts just sort of...slipping out.]
I'm not sure what else to say...
I'm hungry. I can't buy snacks stuck in bed...
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Ooh, harsh. What did Weedle ever do to you?
Is Weedle your sworn nemesis and I just missed it.
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[Even if said Pokémon is imaginary.]
And I'm...quite fond of extreme punishment. Mhm~
[Ah yes, the extreme punishment that is... /checks notes
Eating food.]
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[Rest in pieces, imaginary Weedle...]
They were foodlish to think they could get away with it...