#mewfun

"Well if it helps... as a ghost you have a lot of time to learn how to speak human language again. So no need to rush."

They seemed to be trying to be comforting

Missy: I hate to break it to ya buddy, but I’m kind of on a time limit right now. There’s something I need to do and it’s only possible for a few more months at most. If I can’t get this human speech thing down soon, then I’m just gonna have to brave it and hope that I’m strong enough to make it…

The mew gave a few spins before stopping to stare at the witch

"A magic user hmmm? You know i am quite fond of magic tricks myself... Say can you pull a raboot from a hat?"

*Blaise stiffened up a bit at the presence of the mew. While he’d prefer to avoid saying no to a legendary, this situation unfortunately called for it.*

Blaise: I’m sorry to disappoint a mew, but that kind of “magic” and my magic is a bit different.

If not, you will come to regret it, that I can almost Guarantee…

(if your awake enough to do so that is…)

(Lucario doesn’t listen to your attempts to reason with her (or encourage her, for that matter), focusing all her attention on the canine newcomer. Her gaze hardens, becoming even more intense as she stares Cyzon down.)

(In that moment, Lucario manages to catch a glimpse of Cyzon’s true thoughts and feelings for the first time - despite her strange, unnatural aura. And the first thing she senses from her?)

(…Fear. Pure, unbridled fear.)

(Lucario lets go of her and takes a step back, finally getting a moment of clarity. She notices how TERRIFIED Cyzon is - and realizes SHE’S the cause.)

(…Arceus above, what is she DOING? This girl - she’s just confused and scared, and here Lucario is, practically THREATENING her…)

(…Damn it. She messed up, didn’t she…?)

Lucario: “…Listen. I… I don’t know anything about you. And you seem like you’re not all that willing to talk about it. And… I guess I can understand that. But…”

(Lucario then walks away from Cyzon, not even daring to look her in the eyes.)

The pink mew with white spots looked shocked

"I am sorry! I assure you I did not mean to treathen you! I dont even know where we are... i apologize if invaded your territory"

Finally, one with attitude, without unecessary ramble about whatever's not needed. Her rigid body slowly began to relax. She stood straight, still firmly, and glanced back at the mew.

"What do you call a fish that never tells you what they are planning. A fishy individual!"

*Keldeo’s previously saddened expression turned into one of joy as they began to laugh heartily. It seemed as if the bad joke has distracted them from their sadness. At least for now.*

Keldeo: Ha! That is a good one, strange mew!

"Fans huh? Must say not what you see often being used as a way for defense. Altought... It sure gives you points in style unlike some other people I can think about haha!"

"They're definitely a very handy weapon. Blends rightttt into a crowd; no one suspects it! Plus, it's an extremely elegant tool....it's very light, and feels very satisfying to weild..."

"And....a sparring match, you say?" Miu asked. "Well, consider my interest piqued! As much as I love my husbands, I've been having matches soley with them for years....I'm very ready to test my skills on someone new!"

Miu beckons to the two. "Come, come! This way to the training grounds!"

The Fezendipiti takes the hilt and ward to a dirt clearing, marked off from the forest by a fence. Miu walks to one end of the arena and shifts into position, taking out his fans.

"I am curious... Why somebody would not want to work with you? Oooh did you cause trouble?"