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"I have something I... really need to tell you. Privately." He looks serious, but flustered at the same time, his cheeks redder than a tomato. "C-Could I come in, please?" He begins to fidget.

"..." He pulls out his Evoker, looking at it. He sighs, then stands and slips the weapon into his pocket. He was at least going to try. He heads out of his room, striding purposefully towards Roc's, knocking on the door when he gets there.

The male stays silent for a long time, before sighing and uncurling "... Would... would confessing my... feelings help?"

"What do you expect me to to, dammit!?" He shouts, glaring at nothing "I can't force him to come out... He'll hate me. I don't want him to hate me..."

After the vision, he steps out of it, before curling up. What could he do? How could he stop his friend from becoming corrupted? It was all feeling so hopeless... he didn't realise it until later, but he had tears running down his cheeks. Hah. Look at how pathetic he was.

The Cathar looked slightly hurt... but he nods "Okay..." He frowns, watching his friend leave. He sighs, before shivering, being reminded of the vision he had "Oh no..." He then turns "... I'm going to meditate. You can go without me." He walks off rather hurriedly, heading to his own room.

Another look came from Tyroc, who frowned again "You do not have to come with us if you're not feeling well." He states, before taking one of the male's hands, holding it in his own "You can talk to us. We care about you, Roc, we really do. You're a good person." He states, smiling in a...

The Cathar narrows his eyes, gazing directly into Roc's, before pulling away and nodding "If you say so." He offers a genuine smile, before turning back to his Master "So, how are we going to celebrate exactly?"

"Hanuman decided it would be a good idea to try and look at my more personal thoughts." He explains, completely ready to send his Persona into another galaxy if he tries again. He then glances over, seeing Roc approaching. He smiles and makes to wave, but he notes the troubled look in his...

"STAY OUT OF THERE, ALRIGHT!?" The Cathar shouts, before slamming the mental door shut, leaving his mindscape. He looks satisfied out in the real world, giving a content sigh "Alright, let's continue."

They reach a dining hall, and the prince merely answers by gesturing into the room. There were chairs, but also males sitting in some, hard and ready to please.

Bao frowned slightly. Walking on the bridge would make a high chance of getting caught. but who knows what agitated Pokemon would be under the bridge? He looks at the two, before nodding, heading down towards the river so they could swim across.

Tyroc's face suddenly lights up even more, his eyes widening before he quickly closes his eyes "Excuse me for a moment Master, I need to tend to my mindscape." He growls. Inside, his scape was a calm, peaceful lake, with many trees having doors on them. One of them, a willow tree, was open. He...

"Well, I suppose I have no choice. No doubt Hanuman would protest to me denying a chance to socialize... and I cannot necessarily escape him anytime soon. Oh god, that sounds much worse now that I've said it..." The Cathar looks at the floor, eyes wide as all sorts of embarrassing thoughts run...

"Until your method of travel is reusable." He clicks back in response, before beckoning the other to follow "It is time for breakfast, and if you wish, there will be a bunch of males willing to be 'seats' for you as you eat."

Tyroc doesn't notice the Zabrak's gaze, turning and walking with his master, recalling and detailing how his test went from start to finish.

The Cathar watches Brenna and chuckles softly, before looking at Plo Koon, hesitating before suddenly hugging him as well. But it was quick, and he pulled back before the other could respond "That never happened."

Tyroc walks out, calmly striding towards his master and bowing respectfully, but he looks quite happy, as the others go and see their masters "Greetings, Master Plo Koon. It is refreshing to be back at the academy."

The Cathar quirks a brow, managing a teasing smirk "Well, I didn't know you could blush orange. It suits you." He compliments with a chuckle, before turning "We need to head to the cockpit." He states before walking off.

Tyroc nods before heading to the room they were in, knocking on the door "Brenna, Roc, we need to be ready!" He calls through the door, before heading to the cockpit.