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[waywardchild]

[The feed clicks on to a super imposed red eye. It’s narrowed in obvious and burning frustration, and there’s a quiet muttering o growls and curses in the backdrop. Finally, Retica holds the pokegear back, and the screen shows a more comprehensive look at the teen]

Someone better start giving me some answers, damn it! Is this some kind of trick? Where the hell am I? And what is that music?!

[He looks around, scowling at his surroundings like they personally offended him]

Besek’s never looked like this, not even the first stratum. I don’t care how I got here—I need to get back. I—I was so close. I know I was. I had to be. We were almost—

Nevermind. I’m getting out of here, even if no one else can help me.

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[usedperishsong]

Seems to think he does. Almost talked my ear off a few weeks back.

Anyway, what matters is you're here! It's not so bad if you don't mind the music. Or the occasional crippling thunderstorm.

[She herself has the remnants of a red nose from a cold.]

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[waywardchild]

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[A level stare]

Whatever, just take me to this Oak guy, and I'll make him give me some answers.

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[usedperishsong]

[She jerks a thumb in the direction of the lab.]

Serve yourself. He doesn't seem to have much better to do.

[A grin.]

Just go easy, all right? You better say "please"~