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ingoverned:
Assuming that one had the time and frankly, desire, there was never any shortage of things to keep entertained in the city of Nimbasa. Why, Ingo himself had experienced nearly all of these attractions at least once in his life, and that in itself was good enough for him, but of course, that wouldn’t be the case for everyone.
It happens like clockwork, at least once each month. In fact, every time Ingo begins to realize that it’s been just a little too quiet lately… it’s a sign that she’s about to strike.
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Elesa was kicking her feet with an excited spring in her heel. Even though Ingo was probably done with all her shenanigans by now, she certainly was never finished harassing him. The model had a very certain spark in her eyes, the spark that said she was up to something...big.
“You could be hmm~? Sparktacular! I know we can’t go train surfing, even though that just always sounds fun. How about...something a little different?” The smirk on her face was about as wide as a Sableye. Rubbing her hands together, she clasped them together and planted her heel on the floor.
“Okay hear me out. Skydiving from a giant bird, parachutes and glitter! Elesa, wired for the next runway and Ingo, esteemed train conductor, out in the skies to descend like brilliant flashes of lightning!” She twirled a few times and pointed her finger toward the ceiling. “What do you say~? Let’s roll out!”