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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    Isidora tested the name on her tongue. "Arceus... Ark..." That's why the symbol was familiar. She'd seen a similar one back home, just different. And Nova being designed after this 'Arceus' must've been why the third chimera was called Ark, too. But... putting the pieces together implied so many...
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    Isidora leaned closer for a look. Her eyes caught on the pictures first -- Wait, huh? -- and then quickly scanned over his text until Betel's auto-translation made it make sense. "Fallers...?" She wasn't sure what to say at first. "This is... a lot." It seemed to mostly be theories, enough...
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    Isidora leaned onto the table and sighed. "This world has too many problems. It all just seems so unstable." She lightly scratched at the table's surface as she thought about it. "If it was set up on purpose, I'm sure it must've made sense at some point. Maybe something to do with 'worldly...
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    Isidora nodded to his explanation, a twinkle of interest in her eye. "Oh, I see." She brought claw to her mouth and muttered a bit. "Divine power from a figure analogous to light... Interesting how these things tend to rhyme." She placed her paws behind her head and curiously followed his...
  5. J

    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    "If the Coven has pokémon like Ignatius in it, then that's just sad to think about." Isidora shrugged and shook her head in mock disappointment. "Makes no difference to me either way." Then it was her turn to tilt her head. "And, wait, what's this about sages? I think I'm out of the loop on...
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    Isidora's feathered ear twitched at the way he seemed to literally darken. Wait, what did I say that was insensitive this time?! Moving on, she nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I heard you mention something like that over the network. I thought Luz was an exception, it's crazy to think any legendary...
  7. J

    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    "So, creation gods? Like Dialga, Palkia, Giratina?" Isidora brought a claw to her chin. "Now that you mention it, I don't think I've ever heard anything about that in passing. The cultures around here seem to mostly care about local deities." She slowly gravitated towards a seat across from...
  8. J

    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    Incidentally, Isidora was spending yet another day at the library, trying to make a dent into its catalogue. She would've liked to say she was here for an important reason this time (she still needed to look into the Wight Barren), but at some point she had gotten sidetracked wondering why...
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    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    His point about Poké Balls bounced off of Isidora. I'm sure it's easy to screw around with these when you're used to them. He probably sees this all as novel. Her eyes narrowed. "Don't go comparing us, your reaction was hardly principled. And what did you think would happen when you pulled...
  10. J

    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    It stung to hear that question coming out of the body of an electrike. But Koamaru wasn't one. I've thought about it more than you ever have. And yet she couldn't stop an ever-so-slight recoil of guilt when he asked. Why did he have to look like that? It wasn't fair. Isidora's tail feathers...
  11. J

    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    ...and turned when Koa caught her just out front. What was he doing? Isidora kept her gaze harsh as she listened to his attempt at apology. "Oh, so now you remember." She placed a claw on her belt, unamused. "And you don't think I'm a criminal, you just think I'm a smug judgmental asshole who...
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    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    Isidora's fur bristled with fury. No substance, just deflecting and projection. He just couldn't get it. Because... She took a deep breath through her nose. "...Right. Because according to you, I'm just a criminal." He is a kid. Why the hell did I bother? The sneasel kept her back turned as...
  13. J

    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    For a moment her eyes went wide. When...? Fight or flight kicked in full force. In two swift motions Isidora drew from her shoulder and struck down hard on the Poké Ball so that it cracked and shattered into pieces scattered across the table. She stood up on her seat shaking and leaned over...
  14. J

    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    It felt as if Isidora's ears were tied against her skull. Her claws were at full length. "You haven't done anything to me yet," she hissed. Fighting to control herself, she reached for her tea and finished off the cup in a single gulp -- now there was nothing to tie her here. "Maybe..." she...
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    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    Isidora's ears pulled back. "Your joltik...?" Her eyes narrowed, and her claws flexed into her arms. "What do you mean by your?"
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    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    "Sinnoh, huh...?" Isidora knew about it, though only vaguely. As Koamaru went on, she found herself more fixated on the way he pulled at his jacket collar. It was so strange and uncanny to see an electrike do that. Uncomfortable, even. It reminded her she wasn't talking to a pokémon. She took...
  17. J

    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    Isidora sighed and waved it off. "Yeah, yeah, rub it in." "A year's the same length between here and my world, for what it's worth." Now she was wondering if Koamaru was from an 'Earth' or not. She shook her head; the idea had sent it spinning. "Probably not worth thinking about." "My...
  18. J

    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    "I'm thirteen, came of age at ten. So we're a year apart, though thirteen is 'full adult' by sneasel standards. At least in my world." Isidora scratched her cheek, leaning into her claws a bit. "I ask because you do seem young to me, but you can never be too sure with different species. Sounds...
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    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    Isidora sat a little straighter in her chair. Oh I'm pretty sure I mind- Then gestured with an open paw and equally awkward energy. "It ain't reserved." She took a determined sip of tea. I can handle him. "I've been doing extra research on this world too. For practical reasons, of course. Gives...
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    Little Scriven Cliffside Café

    At Koamaru's voice, Isidora glanced his way and tensed up involuntarily. What was he doing here? She had seen him at the archives on several occasions before. Were they here for the same reason? You should be used to him by now. After all, they had traveled together twice so far. There had been...
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