[h3][color=faeba2]Celty the Mawile[/color][/h3][b][Valiant Village - Central Plaza][/b]

[@Bright_Ops][@Noklu][@Light Lord][@Empour]
Once again, the Snorunt appeared asking about the Guildmaster. Though she had met him, she knew absolutely nothing about his routine, or really [i]anything[/i] about him. Thankfully, Gredy was familiar with the village. That made one of them. 

For some reason, both Devon and Gredy thought Celty would make an excellent team member. Why did they think that? They didn't know her very well. They had no idea that she didn't stop her friend from walking straight into a Monster House...

[color=faeba2][i]Everyone has way～too much faith in me. Great. Now when I inevitably let them down, they'll be devastated.[/i][/color]

The Eevee's passion was both heartwarming and heart-breaking. Celty could not decide which of those two feelings was stronger, but either way the cognitive dissonance was really starting to bother her. Slumping her shoulders, with her head lowered, the Mawile chuckled sadly at Gredy, [color=faeba2]"...Hah... you're sweet."[/color]

Looking over the party, Celty put a paw to her lips for a moment before speaking, [color=faeba2]"Poor Spirit, as if he weren't busy enough. Oh well."[/color] Flashing the best smile she could manage given her internal strife, Celty's gaze fixed upon Gredy before speaking, [color=faeba2]"Seems like you're the only local here, soooo... we're all following you～♪"[/color]