[So that night, y'know, Heather and presumably a lot of other people getting ready to head off from Olivine in the morning after all that stormy chaos had all either conked out in the Center or checked into the (distinctly crappier than Goldenrod's, for the record-- PEH) local inn for the night.]
[And in the morning, all would be normal and Heather'
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Hea-- [what the heeeeell]
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[By this point? She's figured out that Valtiel isn't goin' anywhere, and is just resignedly trudging along, looking pissy as hell while the eyeless creature sort of... bobbles along behind her jerkily.]
Hi.
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Who's your new friend?
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[Hi Kaito, meet Heather's combination guardian angel/otherworldly midwife. Who might try to strangle you if you get too close to Heather. For the moment, though, he is preoccupied with going through Heather's bag.]
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So he's from...?
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[Heather folds her arms. Not happy.]
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[Kaito wrinkles his nose as he approaches carefully to inspect the... strange creature. Though he knows better than to get too close]
Nothing like a little memory of where you never wanna go again, huh?
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Nothing like it at all.
Don't get too close.
You would not believe the creepy shit I've watched this thing do.
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What the hell is it?
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[And it's staring straight at Kaito-- or it would be if it had eyes.]
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Aren't you glad you're not from my hometown?
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[She gestures to the thing, which has tentatively picked up the bag again and is starting to poke through it.]
Shit like this is why I don't wanna go home.
[... Oh wait she hadn't told Kaito that before. :I]
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... would you have to deal with this if you went home? [yeah, this is new]
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[Valtiel is now tasting the Firestone he found in the bag.]
That stuff is... over. Mostly.
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