Oran Berry Sleepover 2.0

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Who: Oran Berries and honestly anyone else who wants to sneak in. No rules, just right.
What: It's time to force everyone into the same room again for the traditional human bonding ritual.
Where: The Spire
When: Early June
Warnings: Possible coma mentions, will add more if things come up.



"It might be time for another sleepover."

[It's hard for an Oran Berry member to say no to Mom Mightyena, so you can bet A.B.A has taken this suggestion to heart. At least this time around, most people are aware of her intentions, and she was smart enough to mention her plans ahead of time.

She is, however, still recovering. Despite her dislike for admitting weakness, she's reached out to her fellow guildmates in hopes to find help in herding everyone together for her. Possibly even you! Let's cure loneliness together and make sure no one sleeps by themselves tonight!]

[ooc: This is a mingle style log! Feel free to make a top level and tag around! Although this is happening in The Spire, I honestly don't care if Pokémon from other guilds have heard the news and wanna sneak in on this. Everyone deserves to experience the joy that is being crammed into the same room as a bunch of other people.]

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That's not— [ He's just growling at nothing at this point. ] —forget it.

[ He looks past her, avoiding all eye contact while she looks him over. A part of him thinks he can make a run for it, until she lays down in front of him. Great. Folding his arms, he scowls at her, though it might look more like a pout with his face. ]

I wasn’t alone. I was getting food.

[ By himself, but whatever. His point stands, even if he is glancing away as he says it. He definitely knows the rules about set meal times. ]

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[Yes.

Yes, there are definitely rules.

And this admission causes A.B.A to flip up onto her stomach suddenly. She doesn't stand up completely just yet, if only because she seems to be aware that her body makes a great barrier.]

Guilty?! Guilty of thievery?!

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[ A.B.A's sudden movement causes him to jump back onto all fours. Instinctively, he bares his teeth, only to huff when he realizes she's not actually getting up. Rather than sit again, he stands, as tall as his little body can let him. ]

What the hell does it matter? All of it wound up on the floor anyway. [ He's still mad about that, by the way. Clicking his tongue real aggressively now. ]

Some princess you are, letting someone starve. I should turn you in first.