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    Frontier Town Mayoral Residence – Ground Floor

    Seeing the empoleon reduced to this in front of them, Isidora's claws flexed. Some lingering, unresolved anger tickled at the back of her mind. She wanted to go for it. ...No. She fished her hat from her bag and finally put it back on, hiding her feelings away underneath. I'm just a student...
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    Frontier Town Mayoral Residence – Ground Floor

    The mabosstiff may not have been all talk, but it was clear he couldn't handle everyone at once. At that moment, she felt an implicit understanding: Astrid can handle mabosstiff from here. Go for the head. She took her chance, ran for the closest stairs, and dashed up their length, carrying her...
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    Frontier Town Mayoral Residence – Ground Floor

    As she faced down Ignatius' guard dog, thoughts raced through Isidora's head. The situation had flown wildly out of control. What were the consequences of all this? Once the dust settled, where would it leave them? Would it even be worth it, in the end? Truthfully, though she knew she should...
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    Frontier Town Mayoral Residence – Ground Floor

    Isidora kept close to edges with a glass of water, trying to avoid drawing too much attention to herself. Not out of a need to be stealthy, but a feeling of misplacement. She hadn't been able to find anything any fancier than what she already had, at least nothing she were willing to actually...
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