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23 [Video, sort of]

[The video is on, but all it's capturing is snippets of forest at an odd angle. It's also a little hard to make out Feliks's voice about the noise of a Rapidash's hoofbeats. (Here and there, when the Warp Band's camera moves, the Pokemon's mane or side comes into view.]

Waver, Yuuna! I'm going out now!

[He's too focused on his goal to bother sending them any sort of a private message. The whole network can know, see if he cares.]

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He's back -- he's alive -- Savior, he's alive, Waver, I have to go!

[...And he's already in the process of going, he just sort of promised he'd at least tell them when he did.]

Don't be an idiot! Where are you-- oof!!

[Waver, in the middle of trying to throw supplies together, tripped over everything and landed headlong into the wooden floor. Groaning in agitation, he threw his pillow across the room.]

Where are you at? I'll get there soon!

North of Union, heading for the swamps -- Yuuna's coming too, I'm not alone, and I could handle going that far even if I was. Promise.

Don't give me that-- we agreed that you wouldn't be travelling alone, remember?

[Because traversing the wilderness alone on this trek was what led to some of the problems in the first place.]

At least you've got Yuuna with you...

[The problem was, he had neither a pokemon to ride or fly with.

...That is, until a sharp rap on his window earned a startled yelp in reply. Eyes wide, Waver looked up at the Braviary that was hanging out on the other side.

Brows furrowing, torn between his fear of flying and relief over having the opportunity to go, Waver snapped his bag shut.]

Looks like I'm going too. Yuuna's an excellent Ranger.

Always prepared, huh?

[Well, he's not going to tell him not to.]

Thank Yuuna.

[He knew he would, once he got his heart to stop trying to escape his chest.]

I'll be there soon.

...Ok. Yeah. Ok.

[He's switched onto Yuuna's Salamence by this point.]

Just... if we need a minute alone...

[Far more for emotional reasons than for anything else.]

....I won't pry, if that's what you're asking.

This is personal business, and nothing to do with me.

...Thanks.

No need to be grateful. It's your life, and your business; you're due as much privacy as you need.

You literally slapped me for not telling you my business like three days ago.

No. I slapped you for worrying Yuuna and being an idiot. There's a difference.

[Although Feliks' odd avoidance of certain subjects and general melancholy when he thought no one was looking had Waver concerned as well-- he just wasn't nosy enough to ask.]

Right, by telling her to stay out of my business, but I'm super done arguing about it with you right now because it literally doesn't matter anymore.

Just like, hurry up and get here if you're coming!

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