#geeta.

" oh do i? "

Diantha seemed almost to purr as she looked up and down the other champion, then off to the side. As if perhaps she had to 'debate' with herself as to if she was 'truly available.' She doubted she would suddenly be hired out for a show or scene to act in...and the league season was minimal at best during this time.

" well, it looks like the schedule of the kalos champion is... "

A soft hum as she spoke, turning back towards Geeta and taking a small step forward.

Lonely. Lonely and feeling ABANDONED. Left by one's own MADE KIN, by an essence of a self that might be cleaved but never truly separated. Miss could not begin to comprehend what feelings might press along one's temple. Seal them away, cast them to sleep to wake up when all has gone. No, NO!

It would not be. It wished so deeply to wake, to be allowed to live alongside those it traversed with in dreams, in the imagination of many. In HER mind.

' then come find me. come to me. COME TO ME. give it all to ME. '

Forceful yet clam, innocent and almost crying out. It did not want to be alone, it did not want to remain severed. It wished to reach it's hand out and grasp the air all breathed, to influence, to help, to be brought beyond and made peace to the image of so many's dreams, of mind's desires. Oh obsessed might they be, but pleased and made reality.

⛅️  friends of circumstance

❣️ forced to work together for survival/a common goal ( you released the dang gone emperor and we're gonna put him back where ya found him I s2g -- )

🖕 colleagues to enemies

RAIFORT....CMON.....

almost a laboured sigh-