[PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN]

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Mon Feb 25, 2013 7:06 pm

It was a little more difficult for Benga to get around now. With whatever was stirring everyone up no one was apt to move out of his way. She did her best not to blame them, it wasn't often this sort of thing, happened after all. It still made Blaire wonder what had everyone so on edge.

It was difficult to piece together what everyone was babbling about. Chatter mixed and mingled into one large din. It wasn't until Benga picked up on something and began questioning the lady did Blaire begin to get any sort of a picture as to what was going.

"Lance is here?" she blinked, her mouth open in disbelief.

She closed her mouth, listening as the woman answered Benga before turning away to join her friends in conversation yet again. Blaire, in turn, turned her attention back to Benga. She thought it over for a moment, glancing around at the stirred up crowds. She shook her head, making up her mind.

"I don't see why we can't try," she said.

It was the best that they could do, after all. She hoped that Benga being Alder's grandkid would help them get through faster but in this day and age no one could say for sure what would and wouldn't work in their favor.

----[x]----

Lance was silent for the trip to Alder's. The attitudes around him didn't faze him too badly, it was something that he had grown used to. Layla, however, looked shaken by it, keeping at his side as closely as he would allow. It was easy for Clair, in the meantime, to locate Alder. His wild hair was a beacon in itself and Lance was beginning to see why he did not get out of the base himself.

Clair chuckled, waving off Alder's words. "Ah, nothing wrong with shaking things up a bit," she tossed back lightly.

"Clair has a penchant of causing trouble from time to time," Lance interjected easily, a shrug following suit. Clair waved him off, too, tossing him a look.

"That would be best, actually," she answered, nodding to Alder. "In fact, the girl wanted to stay here, out of danger if it could be helped."

Lance hummed, appreciating the fact that Clair was getting things done and out of the way. Lance had never had the patience for prattling about. He hoped that it wouldn't come to that if Clair got distracted. Idly Lance spared a glance down at Layla again. She seemed to take to observing Alder, staying quiet. He shook his head at this.

She had a part in this conversation, after all. They wouldn't be here if not for her and her safety.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Tue Feb 26, 2013 1:39 am

Benga gave a nod in response. He hoped that the people would let them through. It was hard enough shoving their way through the crowds now. He had to take it slow at times, making sure no one brushed against Blaire's ankle. He didn't want her hurt over this, even if he was anxious to find out what was going on.

The noisy chatter around them didn't help at this point. He tried to ignore it and get there. Things like this didn't normally happen. The are was tense with several overwhelming emotions. No doubt, some were angry with Lance, hoping that something would be done.

Benga knew his grandfather would do no such thing however. It didn't matter what someone did, he wouldn't see anyone harmed.

Pushing his way toward the door, he shook his head lightly. "You'd think they'd find something else to do," he scoffed lightly.

Benga tried to push the thought aside, making his way into the room unannounced. He blinked at them, unsure of what to say. Eventually, a grin lined his lips despite the awkwardness in the air.

"How's it goin'?"

----[x]----

Layla shifted her weight awkwardly. When the conversation shifted on her, she felt a familiar shyness settle on her. She never cared for being in the center of attention of sorts, preferred to be a wall flower over anything else.

She watched as Alder nodded in understanding. "And your name?" he inquired.

She lifted her head, a little surprised to be asked. She hadn't given her name? She hadn't really realized it until now. She was so used to simply taking the back seat on these kind so of things. She wanted to shake that mentality however, it mostly arising from the Genesis members who had abused her.

"Ah...my names Layla." she finally responded carefully, dipping her head slightly.

A patient smile remained on his lips however and it was a little more reassurance. She'd had worse reactions to her disposition, after all.

"I don't see why she can't stay here," he responded. "Anything serious?"

Before anyone had the chance to respond, the door flung open and closed again. Layla glanced back, finding the rebel who had tried to take her from the Genesis base not too long ago. She blinked a little, surprised, before she scoffed slightly at his disposition.

Benga blinked, catching the scoff from the young woman he had taken from the base. He inclined his head slightly.

"Hey, don't look at me like that!" he defended. "I already said I was sorry for that! It wasn't my intention to hurt ya worse then you were!" Benge puffed his cheeks out as she turned her head. It seemed it was a rather bumpy start between them.

Alder cleared his throat. "It's quite obvious you've already met my grandson, Benga and his friend, Blaire." he noted with a nod. "Please excuse his disposition.

He watched as his grandfather chuckled when Benga shouted 'Hey!' toward his words. The fiery haired male shook his head, acting put off by it all.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Tue Feb 26, 2013 2:36 am

Lance blinked, turning to survey the two that entered as the door opened and closed. His brow rose, as if of its own accord at the sight of the two that he had chased down after Layla's 'kidnapping' of sorts. He should have known. That boy's hair was far too similar for him to be anything but Alder's family member.

And here the conversation had been going rather smoothly, on track even. Lance had been pleased that Alder wasn't the confrontational type and was allowing this to happen without a fuss. Beside him he could see Clair shake her head.

"Yes," Lance noted dryly at Alder's introduction. He discreetly moved closer to Layla, as if in warning to the two rebels that had just entered. "We had quite a situation."

He could see the girl, Blaire, roll her eyes at this and he scoffed in return. Again he could see Clair from his peripheral vision, sighing in exasperation. Layla didn't seem to be taking the situation all too well either and Lance had to wonder if this was truly a good idea or not if such brash and reckless kids such as these two were running around.

Blaire shook her own head, mimicking the blue-haired girl with the cape around her shoulders. It seemed there might be all sorts of little problems with this group. In a bid to rectify what had been done Blaire reached out, patting Benga's cheek playfully.

"Hey! Hey! Don't mind him, alright?" she called out to one that Lance had so near to his side. "He has a habit of being a little too blunt and loud sometimes."

She chuckled, reaching up to tug gently at Benga's mohawk as he turned to pout at her instead. It didn't faze her much, not at the moment, though she did think it a cute expression on him. She turned her attention back to the two, doing her best not to seem to hostile. While she, too, could also be too blunt or reckless Blaire figured they could at least try to make amends for the time being.

"Mind if we ask what's going on here?"

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Tue Feb 26, 2013 1:48 pm

Layla glanced toward Lance as he shifted closer to her again. She was glad that he remained so close. While neither seemed to have intention to pull any stunt again, she was still nervous. She didn't want to be taken from Lance's side. Part of her had to wonder who might try.

Tentatively, she reached out, grasping the back of his cape where it could not be seen so well. She would have rather gotten through with this all and found a quiet place, away from prying eyes. It would take quite a few people to get used to their presence, after all.

Layla wondered if Lance would be staying as well. She didn't quite like the thought of him being away but knew in some cases, he might have to. Still, she gnawed at her lip at the thought of being alone.

Benga huffed at how everything was turning. He was blunt, he didn't mind that fact. Sometimes he forgot that others did. It wasn't like he was out to hurt anyone however. He simply didn't see the point of holding a grudge.

Though, judging by how closely the two stuck together, he was left wondering if the two really had gotten close or if he was simply taking up responsibility to protect her.

"We were just discussing Layla's arrangements here," Alder answered simply.

Benga blinked in response to this, glancing at the blue haired woman. She shifted nervously at being mentioned again. It didn't so much concern him. More over, the reasoning as to why she was here.

"If you wanted to stay here, why didn't you just come with us in the first place!?"

She flinched again, shifting her weight awkwardly, her gaze averted toward the ground. It took a moment to realize that he'd spoken rather loud.

"Please don't yell," she attempted to speak up.

It took him a moment to realize that she might not do well with such actions. Benga rattled off another apology in return. It wasn't like he'd meant harm over it, he just didn't quite understand why this hadn't happened earlier.

"Regardless of the circumstance, she's here now." Alder intervened. "I suppose you'd be staying on and off as well, Lance?"

Benga couldn't help but watch the man, wondering why he would. Did he really have his own plans after all. If that was the case, why stay on Genesis' side for so long? To protect himself or his Pokemon? That seemed to be the common reason.

He had to wonder how other's would take it as well. It wasn't like some were so willing to forgive after all. It could spell trouble, if they knew that he would remain here for any length of time.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Tue Feb 26, 2013 3:03 pm

Lance did his best not to let on to the fact that Layla had grasped at his clothes, keeping his composure. Though Alder was being cooperative and agreeable beyond what Lance would have expected it didn't mean that he had to like the two younger adults that had waltzed right in without notice.

He glanced at Layla as she flinched over how loud Benga's voice was. He frowned a little at that. He wondered if all loud noises bothered her now-a-days or just raised voices. Lance's gaze flickered to Blaire as she spoke up about it.

"Benga, you might have to keep watch your volume," she teased, earning a look from her companion.

Lance shook his head. Was this really what Genesis had been struggling against for so long? Lance would have figured they'd be more stoic, more serious. He supposed it took all kinds but now? He was wondering how well Layla would be left here.

Blaire observed as Lance seemed to mull over the question. He seemed like a busy man but Blaire wondered if he would finally split from Genesis' side or come and go. She couldn't deny that someone like Lance would help a great deal if he were to defect from Genesis completely.

"Perhaps off and on," he relented, glancing back to Alder.

"Ah, just can't sit still, can you, Lance?" Clair piped up, hands on her hips.

Blaire wasn't quite sure how to go about this conversation. It seemed like things were being hashed out slowly. And was it just her or had that woman with Lance seemed rather put off at the idea that he would not be staying? Blaire wouldn't mention it, however. No point in alienating her further. She'd have enough of that with other, more close-minded rebels, after all.

"So," she started, glancing about as if searching for some sort of topic. "Any idea where she's going to be staying at?"

Many rebels had ended up bunking together due to running short on rooms. If anything Blaire could always offer her room. It wasn't like she and Benga weren't already bunking together as it was. If that was the case then she'd just have to collect Bahamut, Cerberus and whatever meager possessions she had managed to keep.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Tue Feb 26, 2013 6:52 pm

Layla's heart hammered in her chest even as she willed it to calm. The thought of him leaving, even for a short time, worried her. She was only doing this to allow herself the time to heal but she didn't care for the thought of him leaving so often. It could have very well been so Genesis didn't get suspicious but even then, it left her unnerved.

It would be the first time she would be on her own since Genesis had taken her. That was a terrifying thing to her. She'd become dependent on him being there, comfortable with it. It had been the first time in months she'd felt a bit more normal.

She feared that would disappear the moment he left her side.

Layla tried to focus on what was being said, growing nervous and uncertain of all of this. While some rebels might accept her presence here, what of the others? It's what worried her the most, in the end.

Benga hummed after things had settled down again. It seemed that there was very little brightening Layla's mood though he guessed that would have been normal. Most people in her position didn't trust anyone so easily. Trusting someone like Lance though? He wouldn't have ever thought something like that could happen.

It worried him slightly, wondering how many more close-minded rebels would take that fact.

At the next question, Benga glanced at Blaire. Where would his one stay? It wasn't like they had a lot of room to begin with. Bunking her with a stranger might make her feel worse. It was a rather delicate situation, one he wasn't so used to.

"I'm sure we can figure something out," his grandfather pipped in again. "If we have to expand a little more as well, we will. It seems more and more are seeking out this particular base as it is."

To Benga, it seemed his grandfather was taking Layla's situation into account as well. She no doubt wouldn't care to be around too many people. It might even take a long time to gain her full trust as it was.

He glanced back toward Blaire again, giving a shrug of his shoulder. They were already bunking together, as it was. He didn't want to mention that fact however, unless Blaire wanted to give up the room she'd been staying in. It already seemed as such, judging by how often she glanced Layla's way. He'd wait until she thought things through, however.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Tue Feb 26, 2013 7:30 pm

Lance was sure to keep an eye on Layla. She seemed more skittish and put off at the idea that he would be coming and going. This worried him in more ways than one. Would she do something foolish because he wasn't here? Or had she grown so overly dependent on him in just a few days? He hoped it was neither. Lance didn't want to have to see to it that she got some form of help if it could be avoided.

"If it could be arranged that she would have someone trusted to watch over her when I am not here," Lance prodded, trailing off.

Yes, the situation of where she would stay was something that needed attention too but he had seen the way the rebels had reacted - even a blind man could. Lance didn't want to have Layla out of sight of someone trustworthy who could protect her until he returned.

Clair stepped forward, gesturing around at them all. "I'm sure we could arrange something easily enough. It'll just be a matter of finding someone that fits the criteria and that's willing. But I think we're getting a little ahead of ourselves here!"

"Hey, Papa Bear," Blaire called out, gathering his attention to her. "Instead of just makin' a whole 'nother room why not just give her mine?"

She paused only a moment to let that sink in. Only when someone look ready to ask where she would stay did she plow on. Blaire wasn't about to make mention that she and Benga had already started rooming together. Though she had a feeling Alder would pick up on it.

"It's not like Benga and I will probably be bumming around much after my ankle heals up anyways," she noted, lifting up her injured leg as emphasis on the matter.

At least that would solve one problem, Blaire figured. She hoped that Layla wouldn't remain so tensed up and paranoid once everything was figured out. A lot of people now-a-days took that as a sign of guilt and would use it against her. Blaire worried about that. It's not like they needed someone like Lance to use that against the entire base of rebels.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Tue Feb 26, 2013 9:36 pm

Benga grinned as he figured that she would offer her room. They weren't using it too often as it was, favoring wandering about these days. Until they could get out again, they would take what they could get. He figured it would be best for her in the very least.

"Well, I suppose that's settled if you're alright with it, Blaire." his grandfather responded with a slight smile.

Benga wasn't sure if Alder had figured it out or not. He wouldn't be surprised if that was the case, however. It wasn't like they were hiding that fact so easily after all.

"If she needs someone to watch out for her, we could do that too. It's not like we're doing much as it is,"

Benga wasn't sure how many people would take to Layla well. She didn't look like she was going to actively trust anyone, much less them. He didn't miss the look shot their way. Benga had to wonder how much time she would try to spend on her own.

"It's no big deal, right?" he inquired, glancing back toward Blaire.

Layla looked like she was in need of friends as it was. There weren't too many here who would be willing to indulge her in that. She seemed so fidgety that he worried she would be targeted by someone. He figured they'd have to keep an eye out for members like Danny. He was the type to pick up on this kind of thing, after all.

"Then I suppose that's settled...if you don't mind it, of course, Layla."

Layla shuffled uncomfortably about the entire thing. She didn't know how she felt about this at all. Especially given that she would be being watched by these two. She rubbed her arm, uncertain of what to say.

"I suppose that's fine," she muttered in return.

She had to wonder if this was such a good idea after all. Layla wasn't sure anymore. She wanted out of danger, especially after the months she'd endured. Now it seemed more like she'd walked out of one problem and into another.

It all left her rather unnerved and uncertain of herself.

"If you're sure," Alder spoke up again. "Is there anything else we should worry about?" he pressed.

Layla wasn't sure herself. Her mind was a whirl of so much worry that she couldn't think of anything to bring up, not that she wanted to in the first place.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Wed Feb 27, 2013 12:26 am

It was Blaire's turn to smile at Benga as he offered for them to keep an eye on Layla while Lance was away. Despite the fact that they were reckless and usually ran off without warning to do whatever it was that they fancied they did like to help when they could. Blaire figured it would be nice to give Layla someone to rely on even if they had started out on the wrong foot.

"I don't mind if she doesn't mind," she answered lightly.

She turned her attention to the others, noting the look of distaste on Lance's face. Clair seemed to have caught a glimpse of it herself as she raised an expectant brow at him. When he turned away from her Blaire had to wonder if Clair had expected him to argue about it.

It seemed things were being hashed out relatively quickly and Blaire was glad about it. Layla, though hesitant, agreed to things without a fuss as well. Blaire hoped it would remain peaceful like this between them all. One could never be too sure, however.

Lance turned his attention, yet again, to Layla as she answered. If she had no qualms about it then he would remain silent on the matter. He only hoped that these two brash adults would prove able to do as they had agreed to. If not Lance would have to get in the middle of things....

His brow rose as Layla remained quiet when prodded about any other information. Lance shook his head, turning to Alder. "She is injured as it is and I would appreciate it if these injuries do not end up worse for wear."

At the tail end of his words Lance had turned to eye the two who would be keeping an eye on Layla. The girl blinked, turning to murmur something too soft for him to hear to her partner. Lance's brow rose at this even as Clair swatted at him.

"Easy there," she hissed under her breath. "No hostilities!"

Blaire turned to Benga, wondering just what the extent of Layla's injures were. "We'd better give Danny and his friends a wide berth then," she murmured in his ear, watching Benga carefully. "He'll accuse you of shirking jobs to 'cater to the infirm' and pick a fight."

Many of Danny's fights ended up as all out brawls if they weren't resolved before he got too hot-tempered. Sometimes Benga picked at him a little too far though Blaire wasn't innocent of this either. They had gotten into a tussle or two with Danny in the last few months, much to others' disapproval.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Wed Feb 27, 2013 5:07 pm

Benga huffed a little at the look sent their way. Lance didn't trust their ability, it seemed. While they could be a tad rash and blunt, they did know when to draw the line. They both knew the people to keep away from as well, especially in Layla's case.

He didn't argue so Benga figured it was best not to start on himself. At least they were getting things done. He wondered how those outside the door were taking all of this. Were they still there? Or were the majority spreading the news? How many were already suspicious of Layla?

These questions unnerved him.

"We'll take care of ya, don't worry!" Benga attempted to reassure.

Layla appeared doubtful but he couldn't find a reason to blame her. They'd both seen broken people like this before. They were always in this state, distrust and doubtful.

Layla lifted her head at the mention of her injuries. She didn't like the thought of them being jostled again, so much after taking on beating. She hoped that those within this base wouldn't take up the same mentality but people on either side could easily fall under that mentality.

"I'll be okay," she finally muttered in response. "As long as no one tries to nail me in the ribs again."

Bruised bones were enough to deal with. She didn't want to take another hit and find that she had broken something. Layla hoped that no one would make an attempted to do as such. There was no telling however.

She figured she'd at least give some form of a warning about the injuries ahead of time. Just in case. It was better not to leave them in the dark, after all.

"Well, if you're sure you'll be alright," Alder began moments later. "We'll do our best to calm the rest down. I'd rather not have anyone take matters into their own hands."

Layla shifted again nervously, ducking her head. Her grip on his cape tightened a little before loosening again. She'd already dealt with such people. She didn't want to experience that much again.

Benga gave a slight nod in response to Blaire's words. He had already planned on leaving Danny and his friends as far away from Layla as possible. That didn't mean they wouldn't seek her out but as long as she remained close, he figured it would be fine.

"I figured as much," he whispered back. "Knowing him, he's not gonna take anything lightly."

Benga raised his head again at the next words. Noting that Layla seemed nervous at the mention, he shook his head.

"Don't worry about it. There aren't to many who are stupid enough to try that." he noted lightly.

His grandfather chuckled in response. "There are very few of us who will tolerate such behavior. Benga has a point."

Benga gave a brief nod, a grin spreading across his lips. Even if some of the rebels reacted in such a way, he doubted many would take the chance. There were other people, champions and trainers from other regions, who wouldn't take that behavior lightly. It was a good thing, after all.

"I suppose that would be the most of it," Alder pressed on. "You may remain here as long as you wish."

Benga wondered how long Layla would be staying. Until she was healed? Would she risk leaving the base after that? He couldn't be sure. He watched as she gave a brief nod in response though didn't seem inclined to speak. It seemed that would be a normal case with her, in the end.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Wed Feb 27, 2013 6:33 pm

Lance surveyed everyone in the room carefully as they wrapped up the issues one by one. He still was uncertain about the idea of leaving behind Layla in the care of the two brash adults but he supposed it was better than nothing. He had things to do and would not be able to have Layla near at all times. It was an inevitability and in this world, as it was now, that could be bad for certain individuals.

"I suppose that settles everything then," he answered slowly.

From the corner of his eye he spotted the two that would be around Layla in his stead lifting their heads, drawing out of their hushed conversation. Lance wondered what it was that they had been discussing but would not pry. Time and place, after all.

"I suspect you'll be running off then, Lance?" Clair prodded, nodding her head towards him.

"There are things I must see to," Lance answered. He still needed to grab Layla's Pokemon from that Genesis worker, as it was. "Though if things hold out I might be able to return briefly."

Clair nodded, glancing at Alder - as if for confirmation of something or other. Lance's brow rose at this, curious as to what might have crossed his cousin's mind this time. It didn't take long to figure it out as she turned back to him, shrugging.

"If you'd like we can pass on an Abra to lead you here when you need it but you'd have to keep it secret, safe."

Lance mulled that option over. It would certainly help. He most likely would not be able to stay for days on end but he could at least pop in and out that way without raising too much suspicion. "If there is no qualm over it I suppose it would not hurt."

Blaire had drawn quiet again as Lance and Clair took to speaking things over. It seemed like she and Benga had nothing more to add, not that would be productive after all. It was already obvious that Lance did not trust them with his charge but they were the best around here aside from Alder.

She wondered how closed off Layla would be as well. Some people ended up being wallflowers, after all, was she that type of person? Blaire couldn't help but to wonder. The two of them were blunt and anything they said or did at this time could end up offending her later on.

In a bid to lighten the mood, at least between she and Benga, she murmured to him "how annoyed do you think Bahamut's gonna be when we wake him up here, huh?"

It was no secret that the little Axew hated being woken up when he was not ready to be. On a few occasions Bahamut had reacted badly to it though Blaire liked to think that she was making progress with the dragon-type. Briefly she wondered if she could speak to Clair or Lance later, glean some tips on raising dragon-types.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Wed Feb 27, 2013 10:23 pm

Layla shifted again, listening to the conversation but not feeling the need to speak up. He would be leaving her behind, even for a short time, and it unnerved her to no end. What was more, she wasn't entirely sure about sticking with the two that had offered to watch her.

It could have just been her but she felt they were closer then just 'friends', as Alder had put it. Layla didn't care to be a 'third wheel', if that was the case. She wondered how far that might put down her mood.

Hesitantly, she let her hand untangle from the article of clothing she had grasped onto for so long. She let her hand fall back to her side, shuffling awkwardly. He'd leave her here for a time, whether it be short or long. Layla wasn't sure she would be able to reach out to anyone else here.

It didn't help that she wanted to keep close to him. Layla sighed quietly. She knew that he would come back. Something continually attempted to tell her that she would be abandoned. She tried to quash that lingering thought. It wasn't helping her either way.

Benga watched the group carefully. Layla still appeared tense and nothing was being done about it. He sighed a little at that, shaking his head. Maybe it was just a coincidence after all. Maybe Lance was just protecting her and nothing more.

He blinked, turning his head toward Blaire. Offering a smile, he shook his head lightly. "He won't be happy," he agreed. "Think that'll be the least of our worries for a while though."

The way things were looking, it was going to be a hard trek for them all. He nor Blaire really knew how to deal with people like Layla. They'd even offended one like her in the past. Despite apologizing, the woman still gave them a wide berth and would only talk to them if she absolutely needed to.

"Is that all then?" he spoke up, finding it rather silent around them.

"For the moment, I believe it is," Alder replied with a nod. His grandfather moved toward the door, glancing back. "I'll do what I can to explain the situation now. I'd rather not see any trouble come out of this."

With a quick nod in their direction, he left the room to calm any rebels waiting outside. Some others would need to be spoken with as well. Benga hoped that they wouldn't see any problems arise from this but there was no telling.

He glanced toward Layla again. "We'll get going whenever you want to, Layla." he offered.

The least they could manage was appear friendly. She didn't seem to want to pry herself from Lance's side however. He wondered if that would effect her in the long run, if she'd be able to reach out to other people. From the looks of her now, that didn't seem to be a likely case.

Layla shuffled again, ducking her head. Her stomach so twisted in knots, it made her feel ill. Still, she forced a brief nod though, she didn't want to leave until Lance did. At least then, she might spare a few words, away from prying eyes, before he did go on his way.

She hated that thought. Until she healed, she doubted she'd have been much use. Her condition left her vulnerable and she told herself over and over that this was for the best. She couldn't very well risk dragging them both down, after all.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Thu Feb 28, 2013 1:55 am

Lance nodded, sparing one last glance around at them all. He really did need to be getting off. He had disappeared without a trace, that could look badly on him if he left for too long. Besides, Layla's absence would be questioned on though not investigated. Some might even assume she had died which might benefit her.

Anonymity could be a powerful tool to utilize if they could achieve it.

He patted Layla's shoulder. Lance wasn't sure how confident she was, how reassured she might be by the action. From the look on her face she looked more like an abandoned Pokemon than an injured rebel.

"Well, if that's all," Clair prodded, gesturing to Lance.

He nodded in response, stepping away from Layla. His side felt colder now that he could not feel her body heat there, warming him. He shoved that to the side for the time being.

"Then let's get to it," he said. With that they exited out the door, Clair leading the way. It wouldn't be long before they found Abra again, right where he had been left. He would be back later, with Layla's Pokemon in hand but until then he had plans to get things done.

It was silent after everyone left, almost eerily so. It didn't seem as if Layla was going to be one to speak up and it left Blaire unsure of what to say or do. Would anything that she or Benga might do end up putting her off.

"So...." she started, glancing around for some topic or other. "Anywhere in particular you want to head to?"

Benga had already mentioned they would leave and wander when Layla wanted to but she didn't seem apt to do even that. Was she already so co-dependent on Lance that she would be lost without him here? That was a troubling thought and one she might have to bring up to Benga or even Alder later if it seemed that way.

"I'm sure we could find somewhere quiet if you'd like," she offered further.

Recalling the way she flinched when Benga had inadvertently talked louder than most Blaire inclined her head. Perhaps Layla just needed some friendly interactions to make her feel better. She patted Benga's head, smiling reassuringly.

"If my Ponyta here gets too loud just be sure to yell at him, okay?" she both informed Layla and teased Benga.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Thu Feb 28, 2013 1:33 pm

Layla shifted nervously, glancing as Lance took his leave. She felt colder now that he wasn't close to her side. The pat on the shoulder did very little to reassure her. She would wait until he returned, hoping that it would be sooner rather than later.

Part of her still tried to convince herself that he wouldn't.

It would be a slow day at this rate. She wasn't sure of this place and was only remaining for their benefit. Still, she was quickly regretting her decisions.

Layla lifted her head as the young woman named Blaire spoke up. She glanced at the two before dipping her head, giving a simple shrug of her shoulders. It wasn't like she knew this place, as it was.

"You'd know more about it then me." she finally responded. "Just...go wherever you normally would. I'll follow."

Benga watched the blue haired girl. He glanced back toward Blaire, giving a shrug of his shoulder. There wasn't much they could do. She did have a bit of a point as it was. She didn't know the base and he doubted that she wanted to know more of it what with some hostile rebels wandering about.

"Well..." he began, unsure of where they could go. There weren't too many places to begin with. "We could always check up on Kujo again, see how he's doing. I'm sure he'd appreciate it."

Given the situation, there was no telling if they would step on her toes or not. Benga hoped that wouldn't be the case. She seemed more inclined to follow as it was, though, he guessed that was a normal mentality for her at this point.

"We've just been wandering as it was, so."

Benga didn't wait on an answer to that. He turned, pushing his way out of the room. He was glad that she followed, however hesitant it was. Outside, people had thinned out and went about their business again. There were still a few wayward glances however, even a leer or too.

Benga shook his head at this. There was no point in blaming Layla for anything.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sat Apr 06, 2013 11:54 pm

Blaire had to resist snorting at Layla's attitude. If she hadn't known any better Blaire would have just guessed she'd had her favorite toy taken away and was sulking. She wouldn't say anything though. There wasn't any need to start a fight even if Blaire would appreciate some sort of emotion from this other woman.

Benga didn't wait for much answer after both offering something to do and explaining to Layla what they had been up to until she and Lance had arrived without warning. Blaire rested her chin on Benga's shoulder again as he took to walking.

"I'd like to visit to Kujo again," Blaire answered, if only to keep some form of conversation going.

She already had it in mind to give Layla the option to jump in at any chance, to offer her places to speak up. It would be up to the other woman to actually speak up. If not it wasn't Blaire's fault. In fact... Blaire glanced towards Layla.

"You're not hungry or anything, are you?" she prodded, ignoring the glances sent their way. This time, instead out of amusement or some sort of triumph they were wary, some downright hostile.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Sun Apr 07, 2013 1:51 pm

Layla grabbed her forearm, trying to lift her head a little. Lance had told her to do as such at the Genesis bases, not act so meek. Would that come off as arrogant here? Would these people take it as an offense? She wasn't sure. The hostile gazes on her didn't appear to be lessening.

She swallowed hard, listening as the two spoke. She couldn't be sure of how to view either of them much less of how they viewed her. She tried not to focus on it. If anything, it might only be a worse opinion.

Her stomach was twisted in knots so badly, she felt ill. She gnawed at the inside of her mouth nervously.

When Blaire spoke up again, she shook her head lightly. "No," she answered. "No, I'm not hungry."

Layla didn't think she could eat if she wanted to at this point. Her stomach was already complaining and she already felt risk of throwing up. She thought about finding a bathroom and waiting on it to happen, however unpleasant it would be.

Benga frowned at the small conversation. There wasn't much coming up from Layla. He glanced around at the people around them. It was no wonder she look so well. From one hostile environment to another, he figured.

She looked pale enough as it was. He shook his head at that. At this point, it might have been better to drop her off to a room and let her sort herself out. He wasn't sure if that was the best option or not. If she spoke up about it, she would. Or at least, he thought he would.

"Well, if you're sure." he responded. "We'll go see Kujo."

Benga easily began to lead the way through, shooting glances at those around them. Some would avert their gave, others held it. He scowled a little at that. They knew who he was. No one would try anything. At least, he hoped.

The center wasn't far from the office and it was easy to slip back in. He smiled at Nurse Joy when they came in. She motioned toward the area Kujo had remained. Benga easily walked up toward the Pokemon, smiling as he did so.

"We're back," he noted, watching as the large Arcanine's tail thumped against the table. "We couldn't leave you alone, huh?"

Layla glanced around the area cautiously. With less people staring at her, she tried to relax. Her stomach still ached and she still felt ill. She couldn't ease her nerves.

Her gaze found the large Pokemon and she grew solemn. She wondered where her own Pokemon were. It worried her greatly. She thought these people lucky. She sighed slightly, shifting her weight from one leg to the other.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Tue Apr 09, 2013 4:06 pm

Blaire wasn't sure what to about Layla. Glancing at her again it was easy to see she was trying not to look so vulnerable but even if she held her chin higher her nervousness was able to show through on her face, in the way she stood. Blaire could only hope that Benga being Alder's grandkid would help to deter some of the rowdier rebels their age that would want to harm Layla despite the fact that she was not an enemy.

She passed a glance at Benga, wondering what was on his mind. They both might have been reckless but that didn't mean they didn't care or couldn't come up with something that would better benefit Layla if she just asked. It didn't look like Layla would ask, though.

Benga was the one to get them moving, sounding resigned. Blaire attempted another friendly smile in Layla's direction, wanting to at least try to make her feel welcomed with them. Would that be something that was possible though?

"Well, if you do need something just speak up, alright?" she pointed out lightly before tossing an amused look Benga's way. "Benga doesn't bite!"

It wasn't a long trip back to the little center but it certainly was filled with all sorts of looks their way. Blaire was glad they didn't run into Danny. No doubt the guy would start something even if it would only end up being verbally. She was glad when they reached the area with no problems, Nurse Joy already pointing them in the direction Kujo waited with a smile. Blaire couldn't help but to return it.

Kujo's tail was wagging a mile a minute, and his tongue lolled out oneside of his mouth. Blaire grinned, reaching out to scratch his cheek.

"We couldn't leave my big, fluffy buddy alone for long!"

She blinked up, glancing at Layla. The way the other girl looked so worried and nervous dampened Blaire's own mood. She pointed to the other woman, Kujo's attention straying and his head tipped comically to one side in curiosity.

"Kujo, meet Layla! Be sure to give her a big sloppy kiss if she gets close enough," she introduced.

[[OOC: I hadn't even realized you replied to this! Sorry about the wait, didn't see it on the topics listing.]]

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Thu Apr 11, 2013 9:08 pm

"Not all the time at least," Benga added lightly.

He glanced Layla's way. There hadn't been much improvement. She couldn't relax and she looked sick. Benga wasn't sure what else they could do to get her included. He hated to admit it but she didn't seem so keen on being included.

Benga turned his attention back toward Blaire when she spoke to the Pokemon. He smiled a little. It didn't look like much but she was happy to see Kujo again, he knew it. She worried so much for her Pokemon's safety, after all.

"You look happier already," Benga noted to her lightly. "You were so down over Kujo having to stay!"

For the most part, that was true. She wasn't happy knowing that her Pokemon was stuck here. He knew she didn't care to be stuck in one place either. Her patience, he knew, was probably wearing thin already.

Layla shuffled her weight again, looking from the pair to the Arcanine Blaire had called 'Kujo'. She watched him for a few moments, the large Pokemon staring at her curiously. Benga and Blaire were wrapped up in their own conversation, it seemed.

Layla moved a little closer, only sticking her hand out toward the Pokemon. She allowed Kujo to sniff her hand before he licked it. Layla smiled a little, keeping one hand over her sleeve. She didn't want any scars to be seen, after all.

She felt more comfortable with Pokemon. It was a little saddening to see Kujo in this state. She guessed that the injury had come from the attack on Genesis' base.

Layla resisted a sigh, patting the large Pokemon's side. For the moment, she didn't mind taking the backseat in all of this. While she felt less at ease her, left out even, she didn't really care to make conversation with too many people.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Thu Apr 11, 2013 9:17 pm

Blaire grinned at Benga's addition to the joke. Really, she had only brought that up because he had commented on the fact that she was making a habit out of biting him. Hand still stuck out, scratching Kujo behind his ear as he sniffed at Layla, Blaire's brow rose.

"Not all the time, huh?" she echoed back teasingly. "Is there something I don't know about?"

She didn't mind the fact that Kujo was curiously sniffing and paying attention to Layla. In fact, if it helped the other woman fit in a little better she'd encourage it. Maybe she and Benga were just too outgoing for Layla's tastes, after all. It wouldn't be the first time that their attitudes had put someone off.

Kujo yipped quietly, well aware of the other resting Pokemon in the center, as Blaire focused on Benga. The Arcanine seemed used to the idea that his trainer and Benga grew rather focused on each other without really realizing it. Instead he watched Layla curiously, resting his head on his large paws again.

"You say that," Blaire answered, reaching up to toy with Benga's wild mohawk as she did so. "But you can't say you wouldn't be the same if Garchomp was stuck in here!"

A chuckle escaped her then, waiting for Benga's retort. He usually had one up his sleeve, after all.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Fri Apr 12, 2013 12:04 am

Benga couldn't resist a snort in response to her words and prodding. This was very much like her. She always took his words and twisted them to have a little fun. Not that he so much minded that fact. It was interesting on what she'd come up with at times.

"You know too much about me!" he responded as if offended. "You'd know if there was something different!"

He realized that could have been easily countered what with how their relationship had changed. They were learning quite a few new things about each other. Benga didn't bring it up in favor of not getting into anything too personal with Layla so near them.

She had remained quiet throughout that time. Benga wasn't sure if she didn't know how to enter the conversation or not. She didn't force it and he wouldn't do the same either.

At least, he thought he was doing right in that case.

"Hey, hey!" he shouted back. "I already tried that, okay! It didn't work then, it's not gonna work now!"

Benga smirked lightly in response. At least the atmosphere had lightened a little more.

Layla kept her hand on the large Arcanine, puffing out a sigh. She wasn't sure about this. Both Benga and Blaire were absorbed into each others conversation and it made her feel awkward being there. She didn't exactly want to butt into the conversation either.

She shifted her weight awkwardly, the rock that had settled in her stomach stubbornly remaining where it was. She bit her lip, glancing around the area.

Layla wasn't sure how she felt about this anymore. She was to stay only to recover but that would take months. Would people easily accept her here? Would they continue to leer at her for being so close to Lance?

She couldn't begin to find any answers and the anxiety was making her dizzy.

She spotted a nearby chair and pulled it around before she sat down. If the day went on like this, she feared collapsing.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Fri Apr 12, 2013 12:15 am

Benga's loud reply had been enough to make Blaire grin but the look on his face at the realization afterwards had been what caused her to start laughing. In fact, to muffle the sound she buried her face into his neck, her shoulders shaking.

It took her a minute or two for her laughter to subside and she finally raised her head, still looking very amused about the entire ordeal. Even Kujo had tossed the two a look, that knowing gleam in his eye again. It was a little easier to ignore this time even before Kujo turned his attention back to Layla.

Bringing a finger to her lips she tried, in vain, to shush Benga. Her own snickering was making it difficult to do just that, however. "Ssshh! You're so loud!"

Blaire shook her head. To think, just that morning she had been inching closer to a mopey mood. She was glad that it hadn't ended up like that.

"Oh, is that right?" Blaire teased, grin still in place. "And what's not gonna work this time? Do tell~."

Blaire missed the way that Kujo seemed to roll his eyes, heaving a sigh. Then again their Pokemon had seen many of the 'signs' where-areas they had not. It would stand to reason that Kujo was used to this sort of thing. Instead the Pokemon inched forward as far as he could and stuck his nose curiously out closer to Layla.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Fri Apr 12, 2013 12:31 am

Benga immediately ducked a little, his voice suddenly lowering.

"Oh...sorry!" He whispered, glancing around the area.

Both people and Pokemon had watched him. At times like these, he often forgot where he was. He was naturally a loud talker and liked it that way. Most viewed his loudness as 'insensitive'. He simply forgot most days.

He snorted lightly when she spoke up again. Glancing in her direction, he shook his head.

"Wouldn't you like to know!" he taunted, his voice hushed but still held a bit of a light tone in it.

In those few moments, absorbed in their conversation, it seemed as if Layla had been forgotten.

Layla shifted in her seat, her hands working into fists as she watched her knuckles turn white. It was something to focus on, if anything at all. She had to admit, there were times like this with Genesis but she had never cared. Now, feeling so left out, she wasn't sure what she was feeling.

She hesitantly lifted her head, watching the two. Shaking it a moment later, she cleared her throat. It wasn't enough to catch their attention. She shifted again.

"Excuse me..." she spoke up, her voice hushed but loud enough to get Benga to turn his head. "I...I don't really feel all that great," she finally explained. "Could you two just...drop me off in a room. I think I just want to lay down for a while."

Benga blinked when he heard another voice ring out again. He turned his head, watching Layla curiously. This was one of the first times she spoke up on her own accord without being prodded. He felt a tad bad however, having simply forgotten she was there.

"I...don't see why not," Benga answered, glancing back at Blaire. "Your Pokemon are still there but we can wake them up."

It wouldn't be a difficult job. Bahamut needed to be up and moving anyways, having slept the majority of the day away.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Fri Apr 12, 2013 12:26 pm

"I would like to know," she chuckled.

Blaire blinked, turning her attention to Layla as she spoke up. She cleared her throat, feeling a little bad about the other woman just sitting there. They had tried to make her feel included but she hadn't seemed to want to be a part of it. Had they been wrong?

Well, at least she was mentioning what she needed. That was a step in the right direction. Wasn't it? With Layla Blaire couldn't tell. It almost seemed like she wanted it both ways - to feel included and to be left alone.

"If nothing else we can bribe Bahamut with the opportunity to go harass Danny," she shrugged.

It would sate the Axew's need for getting into trouble and help put Danny in his place again for a little while. He was getting too high and might it looked like. With Layla here Six worried he might try to start something, might try to get up in her face about things Layla had no part of.

Turning to Layla again as Benga lead the way she wondered if the woman would need anything else during the night. Most would behave themselves, aside from some passive aggressiveness but that didn't mean everyone would.

"Y'know, if ya want we can leave a Pokemon with you if you want to," she offered.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Fri Apr 12, 2013 2:03 pm

Benga gave a shrug in response to Blaire. At least this way, the Axew would be burning off some energy as well as putting Snany back in his place. That would be the last thing anyone needed. Benga didn't care for the thought having Lance come down on either of them.

Layla was vulnerable. That much was easy to see.

"We can prod him into doing that," he responded. "Think he'd be pretty happy annoying Danny for once."

With that said, Benga began to lead the way. It wouldn't be a long walk but the glances and leers shot in their direction hadn't ceased. He could hear whispers as well. Rumors would have quickly been spread, he knew that much.

Benga resisted a sigh at that.

Layla got to her feet, a little shaky at first. Her stomach was still turning and she hoped that in time it would settle. She began to follow, keeping her gaze trained ahead. She didn't care to notice the gazes that had fallen on them.

When Blaire spoke up, Layla blinked. She shook her head a moment later, having to take it in.

"I have Crux with me," she mentioned, the Weavile being tucked in his Pokeball earlier. "I'll be alright with him."

She wondered how true that would be. She hated the thought of someone breaking into the room. With what had happened back at the Genesis base, she had to admit she was a little on edge. She hoped no one within the rebel ranks would be as low.

"It's okay." she reassured. "Really, I'll be fine."

All she really wanted was her nervousness to pass and sleep. As long as nightmares didn't plague her, she figured she'd be alright for a short time. She had come to rely on Lance quite a bit. She needed to pull herself from his side, as much as she didn't care to.

Trusting people again, she found, was harder than she thought.

Benga gave a snort in response. She seemed to be trying to remain independent. He wondered how long that would last. She stuck to Lance's side like glue. Perhaps remaining patient would be the best option.

"We'll find time to bother Danny," he announced. "Make sure nothing goes wrong."

He didn't go into more detail than that. He didn't want to put anymore pressure on her than she already had. The way things were going, there were only a few people who might remain friendly with her.

Benga came to a halt in front of the door. He pushed it open, glancing inside. Blaire's two Pokemon were still there, curled up on the bed.

"We'll get the two Pokemon up and movin'." he informed. "Little items, we can come back for."

He watched Layla give a nod in a silent response. She didn't look well. he felt a little bad about that.

"It has a lock, so don't worry about anyone coming in." he went on.

Subject: Re: [PKMN Rp] Bring us Home [OPEN] Fri Apr 12, 2013 3:58 pm

It wouldn't be difficult to convince Bahamut to do just that. Sure, it'd probably bounce back around on them later but they could handle that then. It would take the heat off of Layla for awhile, too, if nothing else. Besides, Bahamut liked to cause trouble as it was. Setting him out to do just that was no hard feat.

"Everyone should be happy annoying Danny," Blaire affirmed. True, she tried to keep the peace now-a-days when they were in the base but there were times when the guy just rode so far on her nerves that he needed some payback.

She turned her attention to Layla after a moment. She seemed intent on doing things her own way. What did she really want? It was like she didn't even know herself. Well, if nothing else they could point her in the direction of some friendly people around the base that would help her if she needed it.

"If you're sure," Blaire relented. "If you do need anything you can always go find Papa Bear - that'd be this one's grandpa-" she paused to point at Benga. "- or there's even Erika. I don't think she's left yet. Blaine might still be around but I can't be sure about that."

Another pause followed. Her lip quirked up. It would be an easy feat finding their rooms. She'd gotten bored a couple weeks ago and they'd painted on their doors, too, just as they had Alder's. "They're rooms have a Gloom and a Rapidash painted on 'em if you need to find them."

The conversation seemed to grind to a halt as they reached Blaire's - now Layla's room. While Benga reassured Layla, pointing out the lock on the door for her, Blaire slid off of Benga's back and limped over to the bedside to prod her Pokemon awake.

Cerberus was an easy matter. He blinked blearily up at her, yawned and then leaped from the head and trotted on over to Benga's side to wait patiently. Bahamut was the difficult one however. He merely tossed her a look then rolled right over to continue sleeping.

"Heeeey! None of that! You've slept all day, Bahamut! Up!" She tugged the pillow out form under him, sending him rolling to the edge of the bed. There he stopped himself, pouting up at Blaire as he clung to the comforter.

Blaire pulled the Axew into her arms. She'd bring up the plan to let him bother Danny once they were out of the room and thus allowing Layla some peace to herself. Until then she'd lavish a bit of attention on him and try to redeem his good mood. She reminded herself to again try to convince Lance to give her pointers on how to raise dragon type Pokemon, even if it wouldn't end up well.