[center][h2][color=39b54a]Deneb Astrologian[/color]
At the Pokelab[/h2][/center]

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If there was one thing her parents taught her before she was sent to the lab, it was to vent extreme emotions any way she could. Unfortunately for her, her main way to vent, attacking something with maracas, was not available to her, due to the horned boy's presence. If he wasn't looking, then maybe she could get away with one whack, but for now, she was stuck with shaking them around in a contained frenzy. The reason? Somehow, the horned boy she owed had managed to be convinced to tag along and aid in the search for the pokeman's trainer. If only he could understand poke language, then maybe she could explain to him just how much of a bad idea this was.

For Deneb, it was a different story. Although he was brought along to help find the crying woman, this ferry trip was yet another way to further his own goal. It allowed him access to another part of the region, which meant that he could yet find solution, or a part of one for his problem. 

"Please brace for impact and stay inside, a storm is approaching."

Deneb and Maractus looked up at the speaker. While Maractus' face lit up with concern, Deneb's expression remained the same as always. Still, the two ran around, trying to find Charlie. Whatever was going on, they'd have to stick together.