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"York here. I'm probably busy getting my ass handed to me by adorable woodland creatures, but I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Over and out."

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Date: 2015-09-29 01:58 am (UTC)
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[ York's voice, distorted by the radio, rings in Carolina's head.

I woulda told her... that I understand why she did what she did. I just wish she hadn't. I wish she could have learned to let things go.

I guess I should, too.


She looks down at the path ahead of him, shrugging her shoulders.]


I was... losing focus, in my mission. I'd forgotten a lot of things, and... I didn't trust the sim soldiers. I guess, if I hadn't seen those diaries... Maybe Epsilon would never have pulled me out of that place.

[She looks up, again, staring into the dimming light ahead.]

You were right.

I had a lot to let go of.

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Date: 2015-09-29 02:23 am (UTC)
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That wasn't what happened.

[...]

Or. It kind of. was, I guess, but--

[WOW. Okay yeah she's just going to take care of this by punching him in the arm.

...Gently.]

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Date: 2015-09-29 02:43 am (UTC)
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You're wrong. I'm not 25 anymore, York.

What we had before... That's long gone.

[But there's nothing but affection in her voice-- and then she throws him a coy smile.]

Funny thing is, that doesn't mean I'm not open to new possibilities.

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Date: 2015-09-29 03:23 am (UTC)
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You gonna be alright there, Nate?

[Though she's doing a pretty good job of controlling the smile on her face, her voice is just saturated with amusement.

She missed being near him. Missed the ease with which he could get her to smile. Missed how he felt like home.]


I can take it back, if you can't handle it.

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Date: 2015-09-29 03:35 am (UTC)
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[Ever forward but always watching out, Carolina takes a few looks around before she decides what she wants to do. Content that no one but their pokémon are watching, she drifts closer, brushes her knuckles against his-- a small warning before she slides her fingers between his.]

You did alright, anyway.

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Date: 2015-09-29 03:44 am (UTC)
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Oh, I have a fair idea.

[She scared the shit out of the sim soldiers. She is still proud of this. She is a frightening beast of a woman and she likes it that way.

She has to admit, in the back of her mind, that she also missed the feeling of someone's fingers between hers. Even if it's TOTALLY GROSS god what a loser nerd, trying to hold hands with her]


Well, at least you're still keeping up. I was worried.

[No she wasn't.]

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Date: 2015-09-29 04:08 am (UTC)
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Thanks. I appreciate it.

[It sounds sarcastic, but... it's a little bit sincere.

Walking with him seems so easy right now, as easy as it used to be. It's a comforting feeling, to walk with someone she's known for so long.]


But you probably need to be earning badges anyway-- to get around, don't you?

[yeah how long are you gonna get away with not telling her you're a breeder, yolk]

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Date: 2015-09-29 04:35 am (UTC)
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...You did read the manual, right?

Trainers can't use those hidden machines outside of battle for some... weird reason. Not without badges.

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Date: 2015-09-29 04:42 am (UTC)
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--What?

How'd you manage that?

[Don't tell her.]

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Date: 2015-09-29 04:48 am (UTC)
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Oh, you're kidding.

[How long can you keep her from saying it, york]

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Date: 2015-09-29 05:10 am (UTC)
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You're a breeder?

[There it is. She can't help it. She has to laugh.]

You?

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Date: 2015-09-29 05:39 pm (UTC)
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What kind of porn have you been watching?

[She's still snickering under her breath, not at all bothered by the shove. She deserved it, totally, but York totally deserves this.]

I didn't know that about you, York. Good to hear about your preferences.

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