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There was a smile beneath CURIE's mask, unfortunate that one wouldn't be able to see it.

She would soon arrive at the door to her apartment, fumbling through the pockets of her suit to pull out a key. Into the lock it went, and with a click, the door opened and she made her way in. "You're a kind individual. I'll have to see if I can pester my family about it."

She was certain that Pluto at the very least would love to go to another region. All the kid's known has been Tandor for the almost 20 years of their life.

Once she stepped inside, and once the other had followed suit, CURIE closed the door, making sure to lock it before giving a rather quiet sigh. Hands shift to finally tug off the mask she wore, placing it down on the table beside the doorway. Hands were run through her hair, just to keep it from looking too messy. Though granted, it didn't do much to help. It just looks like that it seems.

"What are some locales you recommend, by the way?" She's add on, interest clear in her voice.

The apartment itself had a rather cozy feeling to it. Right from the doorway was the kitchen with an island for people to sit and chat at, and connected to it was the living room with a massive window that overlooked the beach and nearby ocean. It was... quite the nice view. Off to the side was a hallway for the rest of the place. Bedrooms, the washing machines, so on and so forth. Nothing of real interest, really.

Patience was… Thankfully something CURIE had plenty of- at times. But had it been a handful of years ago? Gods above, no. However, once the other had stepped inside, one of the buttons was pressed and the elevator began its ascent upward, the pair in tow. There was a distorted hum that left the masked woman as she leaned against one of the walls, more or less to keep distance from the other. Hard to tell if she was annoyed or not. A mix, perhaps.

“Skyscrapers are a rarity here. Consider the buildings within this city the tallest you shall see.” A simple response as her gaze reconnected with Emmet’s- and the honest truth. There were the buildings in Tsukinami Village- at least from what she’s heard. But, she refused to step foot in that place. She knew the Gods would not approve of her presence. “Next stop is my family’s apartment… If it’s a view you wish for, our floor is high up enough- a view of the surrounding beach and ocean. Potentially could make out some further forests.”

A ding. The door slid open after reaching the ninth floor, and CURIE made her way into the hallway, hands placed within her pockets. There was a momentary pause from her as she looked about the hall- silence. Made sense… Middle of the day, and one as nice as this? everyone was out and about, be it on the beach, casino, stores. Possibilities were endless.

“I may have to pay visit to your Region, should I find the time and ability.” Travel was not the easiest thing for her to do- and for good reason. CURIE was not someone you’d want to have wandering from region to region unsupervised.

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//: Dragging myself up from the abyss

Howdy

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"Things used to be simple." Used to be- and then she woke up. Now? Multiple parts of the land were suffering because of her. She could never fully recall how things had been in the past- but she certainly heard from friends and family. She held... Very little regret for her actions. It's easier for her to just shrug things out and continue forward.

Her head cocked to the side slightly, followed by a low hum rising up from her. "A solution has already been found by this Region's residents. Usage of little Pokémon that we call Hazma. They'll consume any radiation in the area and cleanse it." There was a momentary pause before she opted to speak up again.

"I suppose you could say that, yes. We all consider these withered lands our home." Secondary for her. "It keeps them safe from humans that may wish to bring harm to them. Or, should they with to avoid being captured. by some local trainer."

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Radiation, ruins, death and destruction. So many things that would forever be connected to Tandor’s history, whether people wanted it or not. What remains of these ruins is usually left to the Pokémon affected by its state- it became their territory until the local Hazma could be taken around to cleanse them.

What was lurking within the area was anything but ghosts and spirits- feral creatures were hiding within the ruins of the structure. Both avoiding the trespasser, and keeping watch from the dark. Granted, Pokémon weren’t the only beings that were there at the moment; CURIE had made it a habit to visit the ruins of the plants she destroyed. The Nuclear Pokémon were, in a sense, hers. To not show up would be like abandoning them. She was recognized by them- respected to a degree. Despite their silence, some had made sure to bring attention to CURIE about the intruder.

“They’re going to remained worried until all of these ruins are removed.” She spoke up from behind, leaning herself against one of the broken walls. Fingers tapped against her arm in both irritation and impatience.

“I must admit, you’ve got guts to venture into a place like this…” She trailed off for a moment before giving a light hum, tilting her head. “Or maybe it’s idiocy? Whatever the case, I would advise leaving sooner than later- the radiation readings here are still fairly high. These ruins don’t need another body added to it.”

She doesn’t turn to face the new factor in this situation. Not just yet at least. “Well this is quite the turn; here I thought I was dealing with with the supernatural aspect of things. Then again, this is Tandor. Nothing’s ever been that simple here.”

Thankfully for the both of them, Chamyle had her own ways of combating the radiation filling the ruins. While she wasn’t in any danger, she could tell she was certainly being deemed as a threat right now. Something the black-eyed woman did her best to remedy with her posture; though it was a little difficult given the circumstances of her soul at the moment.

“I assure you, I’ll be fine; I have my. I was called here and requested to look into the elevated activity here and potentially come to a solution. Despite how I may seem, I mean anything but harm.” The Archivist finally turns to face CURIE. A moment taken to look the clear guardian over. “I take it you’re speaking for the local Pokemon here? You’re carrying your tone of voice as such.”

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Radiation, ruins, death and destruction. So many things that would forever be connected to Tandor's history, whether people wanted it or not. What remains of these ruins is usually left to the Pokémon affected by its state- it became their territory until the local Hazma could be taken around to cleanse them.

What was lurking within the area was anything but ghosts and spirits- feral creatures were hiding within the ruins of the structure. Both avoiding the trespasser, and keeping watch from the dark. Granted, Pokémon weren't the only beings that were there at the moment; CURIE had made it a habit to visit the ruins of the plants she destroyed. The Nuclear Pokémon were, in a sense, hers. To not show up would be like abandoning them. She was recognized by them- respected to a degree. Despite their silence, some had made sure to bring attention to CURIE about the intruder.

"They're going to remained worried until all of these ruins are removed." She spoke up from behind, leaning herself against one of the broken walls. Fingers tapped against her arm in both irritation and impatience.

"I must admit, you've got guts to venture into a place like this..." She trailed off for a moment before giving a light hum, tilting her head. "Or maybe it's idiocy? Whatever the case, I would advise leaving sooner than later- the radiation readings here are still fairly high. These ruins don't need another body added to it."

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Tandor was somewhere Cam was finding herself more and more. Radiation abound meant deaths and deaths meant spirits and ghost-types that needed to be put in check. It also meant she was walking into places she shouldn’t have been, if she hadn’t had clearance. Thankfully the Oblivion provided some sort of protection to radiation, despite also being able to feel it.

The energy hits her mask, prompting a small flinch. This place was now ruins but was still rumored to have activity going down in it. This prompted the calling of The Archivist for the potential paranormal activity. 

Unfortunately that wasn’t going to be what she found.

“Alright, lets make this easier on the lot of us.” Her voice is gentle and coaxing, in case she really was dealing with the dead. “You’ve been causing a clamor outside and it needs to be resolved so folks stop worrying. Why not come tell me what’s got you so active.”

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"I think for the entirety of the summer season, the sun should be blot out from the sky."

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♛ —— 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐒. hello, good evening, do you like the tapus from sun & moon? do you want to fight a god (and pay heavy consequences)? are you interested in the toll of unlimited power and a little bit of cosmic horror to accompany the mix? well... i've got one for you then. :) i'm scp or crown (at the moment at least), and i bring you canon divergent tapus from generation 7! blog is still a w.i.p., but will be ready soon! and i can already start writing in case. <3 like and/or reblog and i will give you a virtual hug!

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//: the urge to go through w/ an actual Monster Hunter verse is very high. Especially since I've been replaying World.

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reblog if you’re 25+ and still roleplay; or if you believe older muns have a place in the rpc and shouldn’t be told to give it up when they turn 30. 

i received this anon & i just want to make a point. 

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bold which habits your muse has

Stolen from X

nail biting | throat clearing | lying | interrupting | chewing the ends of pens | smoking | swearing | knuckle cracking | thumb sucking | muttering under their breath | talking to themselves | nose picking | binge drinking | oversleeping | snacking between meals | skipping meals | picking at skin | impulse buying | talking with their mouth full | humming/singing to themselves | chewing gum | leg jiggling | foot tapping | hair twirling | whistling | eye rolling | licking lips | sniffing | squinting | rubbing hands together | jaw clenching | gesturing while talking | putting feet up on tables | tucking hair behind ears | chewing lips | crossing arms over chest | putting hands on hips | rubbing the back or their neck | being late | procrastinating | doodling | shredding paper | peeling off bottle labels | forgetfulness | running hands through hair | overreacting | teeth grinding | nostril flaring | slouching | pacing | drumming fingers | fist clenching | pinching bridge of nose | rubbing temples | rolling shoulders

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//: Not gonna lie, I never thought I'd find a, basically, perfect FC for CURIE w/o her mask.

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//: Debating new blog maybe

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Why the FUCK is a TODDLER as tall as her???

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i draw just one expression on her

curie be upon ye from my doodles cause she was in the brain during lectures

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I love Curie

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“The world’s a hard place. It don’t care. It don’t hate you and me, but it don’t love us, either.”

@turojo asked: “The way things should be and the way things are hardly ever get together.“ / I couldn’t decide so you choose djdjjd

"The world in general is a mess- no matter how one may look at it..." She spoke with a low hum to her voice. "It lets things play out in favor of those that know how to take control. Those that know how to persuade and take."

There was a momentary pause before she spoke up again, thinking over her words. "Infuriating, really. Perhaps one day everything will fall into place proper- but that is not today, nor anytime soon."

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                                            “𝙰𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎…                𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢                                              𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑!”

                                                         researched by NAMI // follows from “ picavecalyx ”

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@shepherd-tothestars asked: where have you been? Memes // Accepting

"I've been... Around? Learning the lay of these islands, making sure Guzzlord is taken care of properly. Thing's a real hassle, I can tell you that."

Came a response and a shrug of her shoulders. Truthfully, she didn't think much of how others felt if she just suddenly vanished.

After all, personal preference was being alone. Understandably so, given her circumstances.

"Why? Concerned something would happen?"