So About Those Leaks . . .

So about those leaks . . .

If Mr. Reca is Historical Fictionologist Gallagherㅤ—ㅤdoes this mean we'll potentially get another Mikhail / Misha variant soon too.

Tell your god strike it’s lightning through my veins

i need faith

or a bullet through my brain

Indie hsr vidyadhara oc penned by silver follows from @niopham (rules are located there)

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑯𝒆'𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. It would have been quite SILLY for a literal ghost specialist to be afraid of ghosts. The only thing he was really worried about was the possibility of it being a STRONG ghost Pokémon or perhaps even multiple strong ghost Pokémon. After all, he had no idea how this guy's ability as a Pokémon trainer wasㅤ—ㅤor if he even WAS one.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤO - Okay ! Thanks ! I'll follow you !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThe boy speaks; carefully TRAILING BEHIND the older teenager towards the back of that quaint little cafe.

" Probably. I mean, it's likely the only way we'd know for sure, right? C'mon, I'll show you how to get behind the shop. "

He's not so much afraid as he is curious. If it's just a ghost Pokemon, then that means there's an easy explanation, one that can be easily taken care of with a simple relocation. He quietly gestures for the other to follow him.

doodles from the past week

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕 compared to the rest of the adults he usually came across. Then again, it didn't exactly take a genius to realize that a frail and petite Parisian child could not have caused THIS much damage on his own ( well, he could with his book but that wasn't the case here ).

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤHonestly, Mademoiselleㅤ—ㅤEtoilé looks after ME more than I look after her ! But okay, fine. She DID do it. She probably didn't LIKE the decorations. Sorry about that.ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤNow that he thought about it, it was those STRANGE DECORATIONS that had drawn him to that house in the first place. No ulterior motive had been in his mind at all for once; just the curiosity of WHAT those strange things had been for.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤWhat were those decorations even for anyway ? What kind of EVENT ?ㅤ❜

Her gaze moved down to the dog before right back up to the child, her arms still crossed in front of her chest. The answer from the child was expected. She probably would've said the same in his situation. A frustrated sigh passed her lips as she shook her head. All of this had been nothing but frustrating and slowly but surely time was running out and she wouldn't be able to keep on going like this, at least not as long as she didn't take care of all the things that were trying to ruin it.

" Did your dog do it?" Aurelia asked. If her thoughts would be confirmed, it would at least give her some closure on the situation, in this case. ( At least it weren't these cats trying to destroy her things, again. ) Plus she could ask the child to help with cleaning up as well as doing new ones in return for his dog destroying these decorations.

" If curses were real, I'm sure this entire event is cursed. It hasn't been the first time the decorations got destroyed. " She admitted, more to herself than to the child. " But why were you even there in the first place? Especially with your dog? You really should look out for it more. "