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Nalusa@Yuko: You and your partner have had a contentious past. Now, forgive me for staring at your scars, I know some find it uncomfortable, but I couldn't help but notice. It does seem like both your sets of scars is in sets of threes. And Crewel seems to have claws, three per hand. Were those from him? Or is that just coincidence?

( @iamyourdoubt @askluckystravels )

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Honestly you'd think after the ten trillionth time, these No Fun Allowed Fathers would realize it just makes rebellious children and they need to chill.

...

Then again I don't think anyone could've predicted your rebellious phase would have been becoming a high ranking member of an international criminal organization and not just dying your hair and kissing girls but hey tomayto tomahto am I right

Yuko flushes a little bit at the last sentence but composes herself quickly. Her lips curve into a pensive frown, conflicted and thoughtful.

"I didn't join Team Rocket just to spite my father. There were other... factors... to my decision."

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[connectedspace] Khaos @Yuko: “Wow so you were like part of a gang? That’s crazy... but you must have not always been part of it right? So what was it like before then. Like, when you were waaaay younger.” The hoopa floated close by while eating an orange with the peel still on.

( @connectedspace )

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Tsubayuki@Yuko: “I respect your willingness to atone for the mistakes of your past. And you sounded rather eager to do so when you were granted the opportunity. So I wonder, how long exactly were you waiting for a way out? Surely you must have doubted the organization you worked for at times, with some of the horrible things you had to have done to climb the ranks. However, if I may. Say you never came across this group. You never became a criminal. You just moved along and lived your life like a normal person. Where do you think your life would have gone? Where do you think you would you have ended up? Do you think it would have been better?”

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( @askiceboundlopunny​ )

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@Lance: what do you mean Yuko will face “consequences” soon? Surely you yelling at her and not letting her speak is enough consequence?

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Coming Back/Blogs to Follow

Howdy everybody! I finally found a space where I'm not super slammed and busy, so i'm gonna try (TRY) to ease my way back into this askblogging thing again. I have a lot of stories yet to tell with Crewel-Intentions and the only way to tell them is to do them, even if they may not look as nice as I want.

I'm going to try to post one post a week on Friday, but if things get busy, it might end up later on the weekend sometimes. I'll try to let you guys know if I have to skip a week because of travel plans.

I'm REALLY out of the game, so could you guys recommend some active blogs for me to follow and interact with? With the way things are planned on my blog, things are kinda locked in on my end until i finish this arc, but I can still send asks!

Thanks a bunch and excited to see everyone again!

[crewel-intentions]

(Crewel??) A short chubby man with dark skin and short dark hair pokes his head in through the doorway. He smiles sheepishly as he knocks on the doorframe. "Hello...? Sorry to barge in, but something smelled really really good." His eyes settle on the cake and he brightens up, smiling a little more. "Oh, hey! Is it someone's birthday today?? Happy birthday! If I'd have known, I would've brought something to share." His gaze moves on to the inhabitants of the little house, lingering on the tallest of them for far too long. He seems awed by their height and appearance; maybe even a little smitten.

The tallest, "Sharon", looks right back at the stranger and seems to gradually become... more flustered... each second in which the man's eyes are on them, until they have to look away. They cover their mouth with a towel.

The redhead intrudes, clueless or perhaps casual about his friend's reaction. "Sharon" leaves the scene briefly.

The business looking man yaps on. He seems to know well who he's talking about, or maybe he's just too confident about everything and anything ever. "Sharon" subtly shoots a glare at him but sighs and adds: "It's true... my son doesn't quite like birthdays..."

"He doesn't like anything at all, actually." A witty reply escapes the younger man's mouth.

Then they return, with a shawl around their nose. They politely display a plate to their guest.

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( @divine--theatre )

The devil comes right back for their favorite partner for conversation – Diable approaches Crewel at the food tables and leans over to approciate the smell and take in the sight of the puppet: "Crewel." Less of a surprised tone, more of a way to capture his attention, "I recall you and I never got that dance we promised, long ago. A promise heartbreakingly forgotten - but to make up for it..."

"You've been away from home a long time, and that I know ‐ but if I could keep you a bit longer, could I convince you to let me spend the evening with you, feasting over this festive meal, 'till our time with the Magi?"

( @divine--theatre )

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( @hoodies-monster-ranch Bones @ Crewel )

“Wow you’re a cool looking monster, I love your tattoos! My question is have you thought of changing your shape? Making yourself look like other monsters?”

Crewel smiles but his brows furrow, looking a little confused.

"I... Thank you? Calling me a monster sounds a little harsh... But I can't really change my shape anyway. I don't think so, at least-- I'm not a Ditto. Maybe I could sew myself a new plush body, but I'm not sure how I would go about inhabiting it. It sounds like it'd be painful, and I'm not about that. Besides, I like my body the way it is."

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Piko@Crewel: "Nice tattoos," if they were tattoos or not was not her main point of interest. “Uh. So, do you by chance battle, if so have there been any stand-outs?” Again. Back to fighting with her. Not exactly making the best impression. "I-I'm bad at this."

Crewel smiles at first, happy for the compliment, but it falters and fades as the Weavile continues with their question. He looks troubled, his fingers digging into his arm as he holds it close to himself.

"I... I don't battle anymore," he said softer than intended. Realizing his change in tone, he tries to clear his throat and correct himself. His eyes are still distant and troubled, but at least he's no longer mumbling.

"I've been through a lot of battles, and there have been quite a few that have stood out, but... probably not in the way you're thinking. My trainer and I didn't battle for fun, we battled to have power and get what we wanted or to eliminate others who were in our way."

He looks down at his tattoos, holding up his arm to show them off.

"I specifically gave myself these tattoos to remember the more significant battles, kind of as a way to way to... Well, to repent, I guess."

He chuckles and gives a weak smile, trying to clear the somber awkward mood. "Sorry, that probably wasn't the answer you were hoping for-- Long story short, I'm not much of a battler anymore, and you probably don't wanna hear my battle stories. There's not a lot of glory in them..."

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Capital looked Snakebite up and down. The Cleffa immitated them. "I know that uniform," Capital said - not angrily, but rather smiling, maybe even slightly amused. "I have to ask, what are you 'up to'? Are you here to enjoy the festivities?" They asked, looking at the tables full of food, before continuing: "Or are you here to meet the Magi? Or something else, even."

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@ogre-n-partner

Shinji approaches the feasting whimsicott with a smile.

Whoa there, save some for the rest of us hehe. Are you here with anyone? What's your name?

The whimsicott puts down his bone and takes the peach from Crewel. He wastes no time chowing down into it next.

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[ @ask-a-silvy ] Shauna @Crewel: She eyed the Banette with curiosity, tilting her head some and shuffling about, before she would write her greeting.

[Your tattoos are so pretty. Say, what's your favorite food?]

Crewel, currently lounging with an armful of food himself, snorts a little. He takes a moment to turn his arm this way and that so that the other can get a full view of his embroidered tattoos.

"Heh, thank you. As for my favorite food, that'd have to be peaches," he says, looking at his food haul. It consisted mainly of berries and fruits, with at least half of them being the aforementioned fruit.

He grabs one and holds it out to Shauna, offering her a peach. "Want one?"

( @ask-a-silvy )

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( @crewel-intentions ) (Crewel to ???) Crewel waddles up to the new guest, his tiny tail waggling quickly. He's holding his hands together, fidgeting a little, excited but a little nervous.

"Diable, buddy, is that you? You look... different. Not that different is a bad thing! It's like a good different! You look a lot more regal and fancy now. It's a good look!"

He continues on, half-rambling and half-gushing as he grins.

Diable: "And your way with flattery hasn't gotten any older either..."

Huh? What was that passing name I heard? "Diable" seems to be the name of the stranger!

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(Crewel to Slime Boi) The Banette plops down on the sand beside the Goomy, leaning back on his hands as he relaxes. After a moment, he looks over at the Goomy. "I've been seeing you around this party for a bit now, and I gotta say, I really dig your vibes. I know it took me a bit to learn how to chill out, so I wanted to ask: how did you end up so chill? Did something happen?"

Slime Boi: I've always been a pretty chill guy. That's just how it is. Of course, I can get serious when I need to. Everyone does at times. But my constant state of being is chill. That's just how it be, you get me?

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(SB to Nat) Snakebite grabs Nat under their arm, grinding their knuckles into his hair in a noogie as they grin. "Hey, short stuff. It's been a while since I've seen you. I didn't take you for the party type. You clean up real nice."

[Nat makes a noise akin to choking, his hands reaching up to try and pull the arm around him away just a bit to no avail. He wasn't in serious trouble at least, wincing slightly at the knuckles being pressed against his head. His earlier endeavors in the night left his face with a perpetual red tint, which wasn't being helped by this situation. ]

It's a family party sort of-I can do those! I'm not big on parties but I try to go if I'm invited--

[He eventually relaxes in the position he's in, putting up a fight was only going to tire him out.]

Thanks though.

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(Crewel to Agatha) The Banette grins up at the Darkrai before giving her a little nudge with his elbow. "I saw that Deerling-eyed look~ Are you thinkin' of a special someone from your past? Or lookin' to meet someone new?"

An awkward pause.

"I don't know, I have a good feeling about this one." She offers a small smile and blushes a little.

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