{7} αωαķℯ αη∂ αℓίѵℯ {N} PKMN

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Waking up, Waking up

Waking up, Waking up

All had been going fairly well during the time the two spent together. Alice was her usually perky self and N was actually enjoying himself as well. It was unusual for him, as he was so unused to human contact. He had to wonder what made Alice any different.

The enjoyment was put on pause for a moment when N had to excuse himself to go speak to someone dressed in strange medieval-like clothes with an odd logo across the chest. Was this Team Plasma? If any of the rumors Alice had heard were true than it was.

So her suspicions had been correct. But she would worry about that later.

As N was speaking in low tones with the Team Plasma member Alice's expression drooped into that of an exhausted one and she had to fight to keep from swaying on her feet. It didn't help that she was burning up, either. Cottonee was glancing up at his Trainer in worry.

It was only a few moments but when N came back, the change from her usually cheerful self to this exhausted, sick expression was vastly noticeable.

"Alice...?" he ventured slowly. "Are you alright?"

"I-I don't... feel so good..." she stammered slowly before toppling backwards causing both N and Cottonee to jump and rush to her side. Panic rose in them as the worried for the ill girl.

Waking up, Waking up

Waking up, Waking up in the dark

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