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Nobody Will Believe It [SporkoBug and Calle]

"Thank you," Vivian said. She turned to the printer and pulled some sheets from it. "I'll get some decent supplies later, but it's a start, right?" She put the small stack of papers in front of Ray and a pencil on top. "Just be careful around Benjamin. And if there is any trouble, just go to the staff and they will protect you. Enjoy drawing, Ray. I hope to see some nice drawings the next time we meet."

Benjamin turned when he heard Dia and stepped towards her when she collapsed. "Dia?" he asked as he crouched down next to her, a hand rose but he lowered it again when he remembered he couldn't touch her anyway. "Are you okay? What happened?"
He was glad Dia was with him again, but seeing her like this didn't take his worry away. It did get his mind off the small room.

"What other one?" Marc asked. but as soon the words left his mouth he had an idea about what other one Sara was talking about. Still, getting to know her also meant getting to know her condition, so he definitely wanted to learn more about it. In the very least he had to be able to pick up on warning signs.

A Trainers Ambition [SporkoBug and Calle]

I love the flirting Frossien XD

A Trainers Ambition [SporkoBug and Calle]

"I know~" Penalopy chimed and she settled in Soul's fur as he made himself comfortable. When he talked about Gavin she too looked in their direction. "It's amazing, isn't it? She must be a special human, but she looks rather average so far. But I'm happy for Gav~"
She started humming, a pleasant melody filled the air and it made people stop to try and see where it came from, but they soon went on their way again, smiling to themselves as they enjoyed the tune.

Mindy heard the giggle and looked around, but couldn't see anyone. Was it one of the two legendaries that could turn invisible? Probably so. She flashed a smile to Gavin, the poor guy seemed as awkward as she felt. She pushed some hair behind her ear and looked ahead again.
Then she heard the melody, it was relaxing. "That's nice," she said. "Is that the Meloetta?"

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Michael nodded as he continued to the Pokémon Center. It wasn't long before he saw the roof of the building. They would soon be there now. He decided to send a text to his uncle to see if he was on his way back too. Maybe Varina would know more about these hunters.

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Andy drank from his coffee as he returned the look, noticing how her hair slipped down and her posture. "One of my many good talents," he commented. "And I would love to get the opportunity to show you more of my talents."
Kim looked up at Andy, pausing the snacking on the treats. "I hope he doesn't mean what I think he means..." she sighed.
While thoroughly enjoyed spending time with Frossien, and getting to know her, the notification of his cellphone tore his attention away from her and he checked his phone. A frown appeared as he read the text message. "Apparently there is some trouble and my nephew wants to consult Varina." He looked at Frossien. "If I were to leave, does that mean our ways part, or will you join me? If you're not otherwise engaged I'm sure my nephew would love to meet you."

Paranormal Activities [SporkoBug and Calle]

Morrison will be on the side of 'all succubi and incubi are evil', but he doesn't mind angels as they are believed to be allies in the fight against evil. So he's okay with Carl, but not with Steph. And he cares about Ethan, he sees a lot of himself in the boy, so anyone touching Ethan will have to deal with Morrison. He sees value in Mike, is indifferent towards Benjamin, doesn't trust Gaia, and is inclined to see Harriet as an ally.

I'm looking forward to learning what Jase really is ^_^

Paranormal Activities [SporkoBug and Calle]

My aim for him is to be an antagonist. He's 100% loyal to the agency and believes all demons and vampires to be monsters that are a threat to humans, but he has his good sides.

Nobody Will Believe It [SporkoBug and Calle]

Vivian nodded. "I think art is a very good medium to express oneself, and it has a calming effect too. I would appreciate it if you won't paint on your walls, but I will give you paper and the supplies you need. Maybe we can pick a day every week and then you will show me what you drew, and we'll talk about what it means to you and what you felt when you drew it." She had a motherly smile and reached out to briefly touch Ray's hand as a sign of familiarity. "Would you be okay with that?"

Benjamin blinked when he though he heard a whisper. Dia's voice? That was impossible, he probably just wanted to hear her. He paced to the back of the room and to the door again. Why did this room have to be so small? He could barely walk in here. Benjamin hit the padded wall with his fist, which did absolutely nothing, he barely felt it. Something had happened to Dia and he was stuck here! He paced around the room, getting more restless with every turn he was forced to make.

"Jazz is nice," Marc agreed. "I listen to a lot, but my guilty pleasure is folk, especially the kind with uplifting music and positive lyrics. It's simpler than most things on the radio and after a long day of work I like to relax to that."
He found the jazz station and kept it on; smooth jazz entered the car through the speakers. Marc was certain there was a classical station too, but he rarely listened to that in the car.

Paranormal Activities [SporkoBug and Calle]

I really need to come up with a first name for agent Morrison. I've been using him so much he needs a bit of character building XD

Paranormal Activities [SporkoBug and Calle]

Benjamin went to the door. "Try and spread your wings outside HQ first, go up just a bit to see if you can. If that works, we'll find a remote place where you can test how fast you can go. I'll see if I can keep up with you." It wasn't ice-skating, but he wouldn't turn down the opportunity to run.

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Morrison looked at the blood spatter when the spanner barely missed him. He quickly turned around when he saw some dart away.
"Focus, Jase. The blood doesn't have to be Carl's." He ran to where the figure had been going. "If they fucking hurt him..." he grumbled as he went around the corner with the gun in his hand.

Paranormal Activities [SporkoBug and Calle]

"I'll bring it up tomorrow, after we talked about what she wants to talk about." He still wasn't sure what she wanted to talk about, but he'd find out in the morning. "For now, why don't you try to fly a bit?" he asked. "We'll go outside and you can spread your wings. I'm sure it will feel nice to do so."

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"We should," Morrison said as he started to move. When Jase mentioned he was a good back-up the corners of his mouth lifted into the faintest of smiles and he briefly touched Jase's shoulder. "I'll do my best, but Angels are not my area of expertise."
When he heard the noise he narrowed his eyes and ran to the alley. So far he wasn't doing his part as back-up, but he would make that right. Running into the ally he looked around. "Carl?" he asked, his eyes moving from left to right to take in all the details.

Nobody Will Believe It [SporkoBug and Calle]

"Just keep it in mind," Vivian said with a sweet smile. "Now that you are here, is there anything you want to talk about? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Instead of pushing on her mental illness, Vivian opted to make Ray comfortable with her. She would be more susceptible if she'd feel at ease with her.

Benjamin focussed on his breathing as he imagined open spaces and fun memories, anything that would keep his mind away from the truth of the locked room he was sitting in. "Dia..." he whispered. "I could really use you right now..."
Ray was a friend, a good friend, but Dia was the one who could come inside without anyone seeing her. He enjoyed talking with her and having her around. But where was she? Something had grabbed her and pulled her through the wall. The thought about her disappearance pushed back the thoughts of this room and he walked to the door, trying to look through the barred window to see if he could see a glimpse of Dia, but that was in vain.

Marc laughed gently. "I'm not an expert at this either, we'll just wing it and see how it goes." He followed the traffic through the city as he turned on the radio. "Is there any music you like?" he asked as he moved through the radio stations to see if there was anything nice to listen to.