Leaf grinned a little as she recalled the Rapidash while Will recalled his pokemon, not a even an encouraging word given to it. Poor thing really, but she hid the concern as she nodded to the Joutoan trainer. while this match had been mostly a private one, though anyone could have watched really - Lance was up in the stands, along with one or two
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Shrouded as always in his cloak, he turns to intercept Fumiko's path. He knew the halls and secrets of the Plateau as well as anyone, he knew where she was likely to go and how to get there. He'd told her everything, why was she still putting up with the League? Will, in particular, was one of the Project's most fervent supporters - and the fact that she knew him by Itsuki bespoke how little he trusted or liked her.
He'll be waiting for you, Fumiko. You remember him, right? The man from Mt. Silver?]
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[Leaf's voice will be heard before her, and she sounds... upset? Or at least distressed.
She startles at the sight of him when she rounds a corner, hand going for the pokeball that's worn as a pendant - and then enlarging it so that it's another of those strange pokeballs like the one her Dratini was in. She might remember you, but she also just passed it off as some crazy dream that happened when she got lost.] Wh--
W-Who are you? Th-this is a restricted area.
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[There's a hint of something almost resembling amusement in that masked voice of his. Really, sneaking into and around Indigo Plateau? One of the safest and easiest things he does these days.]
... I see your arm has recovered.
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You mean ... you weren't just a dream? [STARE. She really thought you were a dream, damnit. That what you told her wasn't realy but now..] Um. Um.
[Mental flailing get.]
T-This is still a restricted area! A-and you'll make me late.
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