[color=yellow][h2][center]♪♫♪ Cecilia "Cici" Taylor ♪♫♪[/center][/h2][/color]
[color=yellow][h3][center]Location: Feyhollow Town[/center][/h3][/color]

[hider=Cici's theme][youtube]https://youtu.be/Li1u3fwqURQ[/youtube][/hider]
As she woke, Cici wondered why she felt strange. She sat up, groaning as every muscle complained, looking at the dirty clothes she'd fallen asleep in, the mud and leaves all over the bed. Then it all came rushing back.

She'd nearly died. Less than a week into her journey, and she'd nearly died.

Letting out a hoarse laugh at the absurdity of it all, she slowly climbed out of bed. She was too sore and shaken up to get back to sleep. Her aching legs wobbled, but supported her without giving out. That was an improvement, at least.

Staggering over to the window, she opened the curtains and slumped into the chair by the desk. Here she was, able to watch the sunrise, the start of a new day. She was safe, and so were those two children.

[color=yellow]"Hey,"[/color] she said, letting out her Pokemon. [color=yellow]"I'm guessing you're hungry, after all that."[/color] Her voice was rough, her throat hurting from all the singing and shouting over the past two days. She wouldn't be able to sing for a while. She'd be just about able to play the guitar, despite the bruises on her hands from falling over, but only for so long at a time.

She dug some Pokefood from her bag, watching her team tuck in as she drank from her water bottle. [color=yellow]"Uh-uh,"[/color] she said as Dulcet eyed Forte's food. [color=yellow]"Just because you helped save me doesn't mean you can get away with that."[/color]

The musician couldn't help but smile, though. Things were back to normal.

[hider=Cici]
[b]TP:[/b] +1 +3 (48)
[b]Pokemon:[/b]
[list][*]Whismur (Forte), male, lv5 (+1)
[*]Swablu (Dulcet), female, lv5 (+1)
[*]Igglybuff (Ligeia), female, lv4 (+1)
[*]Kricketot (Cadence), female, lv4[/list]
[b]Inventory:[/b]
[list][*]Pokeball x2[/list][/hider]
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[hider=CP]+1 (50)[/hider]