1st Genius α Video/Action for New Bark Ω

[leftinbasketforfbi]

[It takes him a bit to figure out how the hell to start the feed. When he finally does, all PokéConnect is treated to the sight of a deceptively calm man dressed in purple pants and a white shirt tied with a gray obi, the traditional psychic’s outfit. An Absol keeps pacing behind him, as if expecting him to fall over at any moment and preparing itself to catch him. Honestly, that’s because it is, since its new Trainer has had a massive panic attack that caused him to pass out once already, and Absol can sense that there will be more to come. This is going to be a long partnership.]

Morgan, if this is a prank, alright. You got me. You win the war.

[The man holds up his hands in defeat, still unnaturally calm.]

I don’t know how you did it, but you can stop now. I get it. You can make the Pokémon go away. Once again, I have no idea how you did it…

[His throat gets tight. He struggles to keep his breathing even.

Please, Morgan. Please oh please make this stop.]

But you can stop it now. I have a lot of work to do, and giving me strange clothes, asking a woman to pretend to be my mother, and trying to make me doubt my own sanity is not helping.

[Please let this be a prank. Please say he’s not completely insane.]

And you can turn off the music while you're at it.

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Team Woobie forever

[leftinbasketforfbi]

[Reid wouldn't normally propose traveling with someone he didn't know, but what is he gonna do otherwise? He can't just wander in there all alone, and neither can she. Who knows how dangerous it is?]

Why don't you try to find a pot, and I'll try to find someone with flint? [He pushes himself up to his feet, forcing himself to think clearly.] We can meet back here if we find what we need.

[remainingtwin]

[Having a plan and instructions to follow makes her feel better, like she's finally in control of something here. So she nods and looks to her sableye] Alright. I'll be back when I can.

Come on, Yami. I can't just leave you here, I guess... [With a little wave to Reid, Mio turns and hurries away, eager to begin her task. The sooner they find the items, the sooner they can start on their journey, wherever it takes them.

She returns a little less than half an hour later, a small pot held in her arms. If she wiggles some things around she can probably fit in her backpack... Yami walks behind her, clinging to her skirt as if he's concerned about losing her]