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✈ our muses on a flight together
She was blaming this entire trip on Erika. Oh, it would be so easy to teleport wherever she wanted to, but no, she had to pretend to be normal like the rest of the people because that woman pestered and annoyed her to do so. Now, she would be alright about it if it wasn't for one thing. The woman had to swap her ticket with the carrot top next to her, the one that wouldn't stop blathering about how exciting and fun and --
"Misty," she spoke quietly but sternly. It was enough to stop the other woman from speaking, if only because it was the first time the psychic actually interjected in her speech, ramble, or whatever she was ratting on about. It wouldn't last long, she new, so she had to hurry. "There's a fun game we can play on the flight."
"Really?"
Oh, the girl fell for it, thank Mew.
Well, partially. There was a bit of skepticism in the tone, normal and to be expected, but she also seemed curious of what the psychic could come up with. Games, well, games that were normal to others, were rare and unappealing to the psychic.
Sabrina gave a light hum and the slightest of nods.
"What is it?"
The corner of her lip twitched, withholding a smirk. "Let's see who can keep their mouth shut the longest throughout this trip."
She could practically see the steam rise and leave the water type specialist, earning a full smirk from the psychic. A few choice words were given, which she rolled her eyes to, but things did smooth out between them -- for her at least. Conversation between them became awkward.
At least until Brock came and the noise started again.
Even the headphones she was given wasn't enough to drown out their loud thoughts.
