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Eventually, the Cathar walks out, softly yawning and rubbing his eyes "Good morning..." He states quietly, heading over to get some food. He looks both awake and asleep at the same time, yawning constantly as he grabbed himself a plate of panna cakes and carbosyrup. He sits down at a table...

It was rather well structured, made mostly of soft, bending twigs and grass, covered in smooth leaves that made it comfortable. Odd, but cozy.

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Finding none, the only way you could find out was by dipping your toe in. It's actually nice and just right, and soon you find yourself sinking into the water, a sigh of content escaping your lips.

Bao skidded to a stop, panting, before silently cursing and kicking the ground. He had been too late! They probably had Lugia now... He then looks at the human city, frowning slightly, before turning and dashing off into another direction. He had to try and find another legendary... someone who...

The chieftain clicked and seemed to order something, as that huge shaft softened and retracted, before two servants came, helping you up and taking you to a room. Inside is a nest, a built-in bath, and your suit, which has been cleaned rather quickly. But it still smells like their fruity cum.

Tyroc actually slept in, and was still asleep by the time Roc finished up. He looked so peaceful, and it was hard to try and disturb him... but he needed to be ready. Besides, he was sure to forgive the other; he seemed like the type that would appreciate being ready.

The other male sighs, looking at his friend's form, gently brushing his finger's over the other's brow before he himself goes to sleep, falling into an empty void of darkness.

"She also needs to sleep as well. And so do you. The both of you look tired, and I also do not wish to be kept awake for longer than I have to." With that, the Cathar ushers Roc into bed, throwing the covers over him.

"He's been having nightmares." Tyroc states, before standing and walking over, stepping between the two "I've been listening to him about it and offering my advice. I will help him try and fall back a sleep, and before you ask, yes he has talked to his Master about it. Now, go back to sleep. I...

The Cathar nods, before pulling Roc into a gentle hug, patting his back before letting go "Just do your best to relax, and take it easy. I am sure Shiva will guide you."

Tyroc puts the book aside, moving over and placing a comforting hand on his shoulder "I know this seems like a big deal, but you need to remember that you're not alone. Me and Brenna will gladly help you."

(Welp, nvm then XD) Tyroc was there, reading a book. He looks up, smiling softly at Roc, before returning to his book. He wouldn't question it. "Are you feeling better?" he asks, still concerned for his friend.

The Dewott kept running, heading towards where the sound came from, drawing his scalchops.

Tyroc starts, but bows his head and leaves. The door closes behind him, but he leans against the doorway, eyes closed in thought. What could Roc have seen that would cause him such distress? He frowns, then turns and walks away, heading back to their room. He slips on his socks and boots, fixing...

Tyroc throws on his shirt and follows, chasing after him. He doesn't call after him, not wanting to wake up the others. They weren't at their destination yet, so people were sure to be sleeping. But where was Roc going?

"Roc... roc..." A familiar voice whispers, growing louder and louder "ROC!" Tyroc exclaims, shaking the other awake, frowning "Roc, are you alright? You were writhing in your sleep!" he exclaims, helping the other sit up, holding his shoulder comfortingly. ((Bed time, g'night!))

'No!' Bao kept going, praying for Lugia's safety. Why, why did they have to do this? What did Team Plasma want!? He had do something, anything to stop them!

The chief relaxed into this throne, bugs coming over and cleaning the mess, even gently pushing down on your stomach and helping you get more out.

Tyroc takes a moment to regain his breath, before smiling. He himself gets into bed as well, before closing his eyes, sighing, drifting off rather easily into the sleep.