#(satou) ic

[tiedby-fate-blog]

the escape

           The room that she was kept in was completely white: The walls, the floor, the ceiling, the metallic furniture... It was the sort of place where tracking mud was more than just leaving crumbs: it was more like begging to be followed. Fortunately, Terrel was not leaving crumbs. Unfortunately, he was leaving blood instead. The bright red trail led right up to the metal door that sealed her. Since his bleeding made this operation not-so-subtle, he didn’t feel bad about having his Noibat use Air Cutter to rip the door down.

        “ AUU--! “ Sitting on the, you guessed it, pure white bed was a girl dressed in, guess what color?, pure white. Her red eyes stood out among all of the washed colours, and widened when she saw Terrel and his trail. “ TE-- ROOROO! You’e bleeding?! “

        “ That’s all you’ve got to say?! Get up! “ Terrel looked over his shoulder, then back at her... Seeing she hadn’t moved, he shook his head roughly and stomped over to grab her hand. “ Come on, Silly! I caused a lot of trouble and we’re gonna get it if they catch us! “

        “ ... Rooroo! Y-You’re... Aww, you’re saving meeee! “ The brunette giggled. Then she hopped to her feet and squeezed his hand appreciatively. “ Ah, but-- I have to take Cosmoggy! I’m not leaving without ‘em! “

        “ Got you covered. But we can’t help anyone just standin’ around. “ He tugged her towards the open door, “ C’mon, we’ve gotta run. Renae and Mikale can only buy us so much time. “

        “ R-Right...! Okay! “ For a moment, it had seemed like Terrel might be the one leading them out of here. But with a burst of inspiration, the small girl took off and dragged Terrel to the door herself. He stumbled, caught off guard and also dealing with a bloody leg injury, but grinned when he heard her determined thoughts.

        “ That’s more like the Samantha I know! “

        “ I’m not Samantha! “ She corrected harshly, “ It’s Satou now! “

        “ Yeah yeah. Silly is more like it. “

        “ Mou, ROOROO! Sah-TOE! Geez! Don’t annoy me, or I’m gonna leave you behind! “ 

[lovely-battlecafe]

    “Friday Night MOVIE TIME! What should I make the family watch tonight? Clue 1983?”

[lovely-battlecafe]

   “I’m back from my battle toooouuur! Who is still here?”

[lovely-battlecafe]

open starter call | @materialistichedonism​

    “Lydia! What a pleasant surprise!” 

       When Satou heard from Dimitri that Lydia might stop by the cafe, she had been very excited. She had asked for Mikale’s help in making a plate of macarons, been assisted in making tea, and set up a table for afternoon snacks. The cafe was having a slow day, so Satou saw no harm in taking a break in the afternoon sun.

       Especially if it was Lydia visiting!

    “How’s Dimitri? He’s not causing you trouble, is he?” She giggled, “Come on and let’s take a seat. I have snacks.”

       At her feet, Satou’s Slyveon chirped eagerly. Ai-chan was’t allowed to have any PokePuffs until Lydia arrived, and she was beginning to feel impatient.

[lovely-battlecafe]

open starter call | @wayfaringtrainers​

       “Small world” described Satou’s life sometimes. She was out on a shopping trip, trying to buy supplies for her next training camp, when she spotted a familiar couple on the streets. Figuring it was too lucky a coincidence to turn up, she waved eagerly as they crossed paths.

    “Hey, you two! Long time no see! How’s it going?”

[lovely-battlecafe]

open starter call | @veileddreams​

                                                       “Lunette~! Lookie lookie!”

         Ever the hyper mother, Satou stood in the kitchen and held a movie case over her head. Judging by the colourful artwork on the cover, it was probably a cartoon. Satou wore a big, proud grin as she held the movie out to Lunette.

      “I found one of those movies that you like! Ghiiibli?” Gosh, she’s such a hip and cool mother now! Except the family already has this movie. Probably already has five copies of it, given how Satou hoards like a dragon.

         She’s trying to connect with her daughter,okay.

[lovely-battlecafe]

open starter call | @refractment​

         Every once and a while, Satou returned to Alola. She would greet family friends, pick up some malasadas, and then hit the beach. Preferably, a secluded beach. Usually far off the beaten path, where no one would be bothered to see the scars on her shoulders and back when she wore a swimsuit.

         Her Audino and Slyveon bounded into the water, jumping over waves and prancing about like children. Satou stood only ankle deep, stretching her arms over her head.

      “It’s a whole beach for WE~!” She declared, “Finally! Found a coastline with no one--- else... oh.”

         Actually, now that she looked down the coastline, she did see someone. Drat. Satou untied the white jacket that had been around her waist and slipped it over her shoulders again. 

[lovely-battlecafe]

open starter call | @ghxstgxl

         For the first time in a long while, Satou was not horrendously worried about anyone. No friends were stone, or stabbed, or bringing their stabbed friends to the house. It gave the young mother a chance to do something for herself. And that something was, predictably... Training.

      “Alright! Stretch your wings and you--- your ghostifloaters!” She released her Togekiss, Charizard, and Mismagius first, watching as they took off into the sky. It had been a while since she last visited the Wild Area for camping. While her friends flew off, Satou worked on setting up her cute pink Fairy tent.

      “I haven’t done this is years. Hm.” She caught sight of another trainer and waved her arm, “Hey~! Sorry, not in your way, am I? Cool if I set up my tent here?”

         She didn’t want to set up camp in a place where someone else might want to do some training, after all.