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Boop. I have noticed tumblr has been devouring asks again. All I can hope is that the asks I’ve sent have gone through. If anyone has recently sent any asks or adorable nonsense into my inbox and I haven’t replied yet, give me a gentle poke in the IMs ✨☺️. I definitely know when I craft certain asks and tumblr eats it—I go 🔪🔪🔪😔 . Don’t be shy to ask if I received smth or not =u=:/
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"Eh... sorry, Talonflame is a bit... affectionate." Sure enough, the firebird had perched right on Falkner's head without a care in the world, something she'd done to Flannery numerous times. She didn't mind much anymore, but whether or not Falkner did was a mystery.
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"You're a radio host, right? What're ya doing here in Hoenn?" The upside of hanging around Slateport was that Flannery got to meet a lot of people from all sorts of places. The downside? She had absolutely no idea who most of them were.
Nevertheless, she held a hand out invitingly. "My name is Flannery Moore! I'm the gym leader of Lavaridge."
(@viggorofmagma)
"We need to start by finding a way to untie ourselves. If we don't do that, we're gonna be helpless if any danger comes along." And besides, Flannery's arms were getting exhausted.
She began to search high and low for something, anything sharp enough to cut the ropes restraining them, but ultimately came up short. "Crap... do you think you'd be able to do it for me?"
(@kalosian-writer)
[TEXT]got it! see ya in a few![/TEXT]
Sure enough, Flannery stood at Jules' door only fifteen minutes later, holding a deck of playing cards in her hand - obviously, the hope of a game of strip poker dangled in the back of her mind. "Jules, it's Flannery!" she called, rapping her knuckles against the door five times in quick succession.
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"Hey, Rosa, can you come here? I, ah... need your help with something." Said something being a rather large glue spill. That she was standing in. Barefoot.
She... wasn't having the most impeccable hand-eye coordination today.
(@inheridence liked for a starter!)
Flannery was, for once, struggling to come up with a topic of conversation. She’d been visiting Korrina before hoing to battle Malva, and had for the most part been just lounging around.
That is, until she finally thought of something with the crack of a cola can. “Blaziken, Infernape, or Emboar?”
