Bis sis Plumes

the pike queen seems quite comfortable stepping back to follow the leader, taking her date's hands as she helps plumeria ease in, mirroring plumeria's dancing with her own confident flair. occasionally (inevitably, in scenes like these) someone will emerge from the roil, rocking up to either lucy or plumeria with a euphoric confidence that only alcohol can induce. and, in these moments, lucy will slip behind plumeria, place hands on hips, and pull her closer, confidently trailing kisses up the side of the admin's neck while her glare forgoes the need for further words. protective. possessive. back off. she's taken. (and thankfully, nobody dares to test the pike queen further, disappearing back into the maelstrom with tails between their legs. in the aftermath, lucy will hold plumeria just a little bit tighter. mine.)

as they dance together, with the electronic beats making stars tremble overhead, plumeria seems to bloom with renewed confidence. in fact, it's plumeria who eventually leads them from the dancefloor, her breathless giggle making lucy's heart skip a beat as they approach the drink stand. the pike queen leans over to casually brush a lock of sweaty hair out of plumeria's face. "...I like seeing this more confident side of you," she replies softly, her voice getting hoarse from the dancing. "it's cute. as for the drink, if you're so generously offering...hm..."

Once at the drink stand, Plumeria's asked to surprise Lucy. Hmm... She'd have to think about this for a moment. She carefully weighs her options, smiling wide at the compliment. "How about this, then..." A hand reaches for the pink vodka and the Silverstrike (a cinnamon flavoured liquor from a far away region), and combines the two equally in two shot glasses, along with a hint of lime juice. The result is a pink looking set of shots with a kick to them.

"This is called Pink Poison. I figured it was fitting." A wink, returning the squeeze. "Let me know what you think."

[ 18. ] sender crafts a tourniquet from their own clothes to stop receiver’s bleeding.

"There's no need to--"

Any complaints dies in a hiss as the woman tightens the knot around his thigh. He messed up. He wasn't sure what... whatever attacked him was, but that wasn't a Pokèmon he recognized, nor one he could protect himself from before it rushed him and then ran away. Whatever that... spiky-lightbulb-looking-thing was, it gave him quite the nasty cut, accompanied by a luckily light surge of electricity to keep them down for long enough to flee the scene. As shocked ( haha. puns. ) as he was, Silver barely noticed the pain nor the stranger approaching him until she was kneeling next to him, fixing him up as quickly as she could.

Truth was, she had been watching from a distance for a little bit. Long enough to see something weird attack the guy-- not long enough to actually jump in and defeat the weird alien, though. Doubt she even could have.

57. for a mischievous starter . (for PJ!)

"Alright, sis. Listen up.

I distract the Totem. And ya tag their place, okay?"

Adding graffiti in the den of the Totem Raticate was... stupid. Dumb. Nonsensical, even - but he'd much rather deal with a possibly upset oversized mouse than the cops again.

"...Wow," Lucy breathes after looking around, leaning down to plant another kiss on Plumeria's cheek, breath hot on her ear. "Not bad at all. We can definitely make this work."

Thankfully, the sway of Lucy's hips easily pulls her back out of her own mind, and into the present. The turned heads don't go unnoticed, but Lucy wasn't beckoning them. She was beckoning for her. And so she follows, eager to get on the dancefloor with the Pike Queen.

Plumeria joins Lucy, eyes seductive and hands reaching for the other's. Her eyes are fully on her date, at least, after she gives a proud smirk towards the bystanders. Yeah, they were here together. Get lost. The two dance, and dance, and it both lasts a lifetime and a split second. Weird how time feels when you're truly living in a special moment.

"Look at how big hes gotten! He wanted to train and I worked hard with him with some help!"

"Alright. Works for me." That was really unlike Plumes but he wasn't gonna complain. He was quite happy to hang out with her whenever they got the chance.

"Custard? The Goomy? That's sick!"