☘ 027; [anon text for saber/action]
[anon text; locked to Saber]
Meet me outside the Pokemon Center in one hour. I'll make sure your expectations for today don't go to waste.
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[A little while later, Lancer would be sitting on the roof of the Celadon Pokemon Center, mostly out of sight. Lying next to him was a fishing rod, and on the end of the line was a box wrapped in blue and tied with a silver ribbon.]
[All he had to do now was wait for the right person to walk by.]
Meet me outside the Pokemon Center in one hour. I'll make sure your expectations for today don't go to waste.
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[A little while later, Lancer would be sitting on the roof of the Celadon Pokemon Center, mostly out of sight. Lying next to him was a fishing rod, and on the end of the line was a box wrapped in blue and tied with a silver ribbon.]
[All he had to do now was wait for the right person to walk by.]

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At least she's not alone. Walking alongside her is one Absol who notices Lancer way before her trainer does, looking up in his direction with a curious look herself. ]
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[Keeping himself fairly hidden, Lancer dropped the carefully wrapped box over the edge of the roof, dangling it in front of Saber a few feet off the ground.]
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What... what is this?!
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[Obviously.]
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Oh, it is a box! [ Grabby hands... ]
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[Sure won't find that shit on Gaia.]
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Aha! [ Opening up the box, she'll look down at the Pokeball with a weird look. ] Huh? Did someone lose their Pokemon?
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[Under the Pokeball is a short note in some possibly-familiar handwriting:]
Her name is Uathach. She's a temperamental little thing, so I think she's probably better off with someone a hell of a lot more patient than me.
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Uathach? [ That dialect sounds familiar, but instead she's going to place the box gently down. Withdrawing the Pokeball, she'll hold it up. ] Willow, at my side.
[ Lifting her head, the Absol will just look at her trainer in disbelief before getting up to plop down next to her. With that, she'll free whatever Pokemon is contained within... ]
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[THE DARK LORD OF ALL...]
[...A Clefairy.]
[She yawned out of boredom more than anything else, giving Saber a look about as disinterested as a small pink fluffball could be.]
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Hello Uathach! [ Upon seeing that no one else was around, Saber lowered her guard to be a bit more affectionate. Smiles and everything. ] My name is Arturia.
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[Now you have.]
[Of course, given that it's a tiny pink puff, this only serves to look like cute irriation rather than the rage of a hellspawn.]
[Lancer, meanwhile, is considering throwing something at her if she doesn't cooperate.]
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sadly food icons are the only ones that come close to resembling this moment
Ah, you are so soft and adorable. [ Is that a bit of a squeal? ]
we all know saber's one true love
['MY VENGEANCE WILL BE SWIFT! I WILL HEAR THE LAMENTATIONS OF THIS EARTH AND GREET THEIR PLEAS FOR MERCY WITH INDIFFERENCE']
she sees her as a marshmellow or something
Meanwhile the Absol is just going to watch the scene with A Look. ]
saber no don't eat stormageddon the clefairy...
she will consume her hate....
and then we'll be dealing with alter...
Looks like you made a new friend, huh?
[Lancer decided to announce his presence by jumping down with the fishing rod against his shoulder.]
hey that evolution comes with a free upgrade to the boobs
Y-Yes, I did.
...true
She needs all the help she can get...
yes. yes she does.
Don't worry about it. But hey, I guess I was right after all, wasn't I?
Someday those scales will go away
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1/3
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I write the best reactions
asdfg oh my god
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[Action]
So, how much resistance does he have to a prime trolling opportunity?]