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castle_perrault2017-08-24 05:08 pm
moonsmile) wrote in castle_perrault2017-08-24 05:08 pm
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pokémon moon spoilers
The smooth stone beneath her feet shifts to grass. That's a little strange.
The sky goes from dark and star-speckled to...not quite sunny, but clearly day. That's more like it.
Nebbie escapes their Ball and flutters above her, making excited chirping noises at the wall in front of them both.
They look back at her, glee and curiosity pressing against her mind. Did you do this? Where are we? This is new! ♪
Moon's climbed the Altar of the Moon and Mount Lanakila enough to recognize clouds at her level, but this is obviously neither. The ruins of Poni don't look anything like this worn wall, or the parapets she can barely see high above. That looks more like...a Kalos thing. Did she walk into an alternate version of there?
Nebbie calls to her again, flying up and over until Moon can't see her at all. Green, grass, soft! she hears.
...Nebbie does not come back.
Moon's smile doesn't falter. It's more of a chance to look around this new space, after all, and Nebbie can handle themselves.
She adjusts her hat and heads into the first entrance she can find.
The sky goes from dark and star-speckled to...not quite sunny, but clearly day. That's more like it.
Nebbie escapes their Ball and flutters above her, making excited chirping noises at the wall in front of them both.
They look back at her, glee and curiosity pressing against her mind. Did you do this? Where are we? This is new! ♪
Moon's climbed the Altar of the Moon and Mount Lanakila enough to recognize clouds at her level, but this is obviously neither. The ruins of Poni don't look anything like this worn wall, or the parapets she can barely see high above. That looks more like...a Kalos thing. Did she walk into an alternate version of there?
Nebbie calls to her again, flying up and over until Moon can't see her at all. Green, grass, soft! she hears.
...Nebbie does not come back.
Moon's smile doesn't falter. It's more of a chance to look around this new space, after all, and Nebbie can handle themselves.
She adjusts her hat and heads into the first entrance she can find.
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"Different dimensions are different," she intones.
From not so far away, a noise echoes through the handful of open (and broken) windows.
"There's my friend."
Something splinters behind the clouds; Moon turns away and jogs out to find out what broke.
A door. Nebbie forgot themselves and slapped it down with the metallic scythe on their wings, and they're staring down at it, surprise in their eyes and the whirling stars in the dome of their head.
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He's cut off by Nebbie's arrival, up there, and Moon simply running off. Not a problem. His ankle is still being awkwardly immobile, so he shortcuts ahead to join her. Nebbie's appearance only gets a chuckle from him, their expression at having busted a door is amusing. And, of course, growing up in the Underground, no body shape even registers as strange to him.
"Hello."
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Moon quickly gets in front of the nearest one, putting her hand on the golden bit and examining the shimmering purple around it. Just because Nebbie can be incorporeal doesn't mean there's no injury possible, and there might be splinters.
Nebbie sings at him, slipping thoughts into his head: two human hands waving in the shape of a rainbow, like Moon's done before, and an impression of flying above the sea in deep moonlight--excited cheer! Hello, hello, this is neat!