[color=orchid][center][h1]Sophia Danvers[/h1]
[h3]Mesalon Pokecentre[/h3][/center][/color]
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Watching Skoll and Nomia stick by the dragon as they followed the nurse, Sophia gave a little smile. Such a loyal, close-knit team already. This was what she loved about Pokemon.

[color=orchid]"I'm sure they'll be a great family to him,"[/color] she said as Oscar sat down next to her. Her smile spread slightly at his positivity - which, of course, turned into his usual overbearingness. [color=orchid]"Just like I keep telling you,"[/color] she replied, her expression souring, [color=orchid]"I'm fine. I mean who doesn't need a little rest after a day of exploring?"[/color]

She wasn't fooling anyone, she knew it. Not Oscar. Not Rheese, who'd shown concern that morning. Not Lacey, whose wide blue eyes brimmed with distress. Not the Bronzor she'd leaned on throughout the return journey, who hovered closer.

[color=orchid]"Seriously. I'm ok..."[/color] She glanced at the Bronzor, remembering it crashing into the cave wall in its confusion. [color=orchid]"Are you, though?"[/color] She took the last empty Pokeball from her belt. [color=orchid]"Here, if you want to come along, and I'll be able to get you healed right up."[/color] The Bronzor approached the capsule, then disappeared into it.

Six Pokemon. Of course, Oscar had already beaten her to it, but given the circumstances, that wasn't among the things bothering her.

Sophia returned all her Pokemon and stood up, trying not to sway or stumble as she strode towards the healing machine. A sudden bout of light-headedness came on, the room spinning as what little strength she had failed. [color=orchid]"Ugh..."[/color] She gripped on to the machine for support. Well, that was that, she thought as she propped herself back up, taking the six Pokeballs from her belt and waiting for the Pokemon inside to be fully healed. Oscar would take that as even more proof he hadn't gotten the honest answer he'd wanted.

Once she'd retrieved the capsules and let out Lacey and the Bronzor, she traipsed over to the chair, sitting back down. Damn that guy grated on her - but the more she tried to hide, the more he'd worry. Could she really let him worry about her as well as the Jangmo-o? [color=orchid]"You know, it's only fair if you give me an honest answer too,"[/color] she said through gritted teeth. She looked at Oscar, silence hanging heavy between them, before she spoke. [color=orchid]"Before you met me... What did you imagine a psychic to be like?"[/color]

More than this, she supposed - and more useful in the repeated disasters the group had faced over a mere matter of days.

[hider=Notes]
[b]Pokemon Party:[/b] Gothita "Lacey" lv14, Purrloin "Grimalkin" lv13, Staryu "Arcturus" lv13, Darumaka "Lumas" lv11, Shuppet (currently unnamed) lv11, Bronzor (currently unnamed) lv11
[b]Pokemon in PC:[/b]
[b]Inventory:[/b] Pokeball x1, TM33 (Reflect)[/hider]