[h3]Blair Aschenford | Vanessa Von Goshe's Studio[/h3]

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Smirk as much as she wants, his smile didn't fade, nor did his expression change. There was something he would indeed like to say, but given his own strength through his Pokemon, it would be foolhardy, so he kept silent. Maybe he will give his parents a call today... In any case, it made him laugh internally that she thought she had sway over him through his parents. He was the one who independently managed to avoid their assistance when he began his journey, he had his own ways. Well in any case, he shall have to observe.

He sorely hoped Fantasia did not seek to become Von Goshe though. Her fame may be admirable, but her as a person was the opposite of that. These conditions here were far too counter-productive. No cameras meant she was going to be as mean as she possibly could be. The rumours of her paying out all the judges became a lot more believable, and he assumed these rumours came from some of the people like the ones she kicked out of her studio just earlier... They were bitter, but seeing her in person, those claims felt real.