[FIN] Dinner and a Show

[TawnyAngel]

That couldn't be right, it couldn't could it? Yet... yet all of the captive pokemon she had met since her escape had seemed to have similar opinions.

Lovelace flexed her hands restlessly, torn between examining the facts harder and sticking to what was- well what was just true! But you couldn't have truth without facts, only opinions. What if she was wrong? What difference did it make? She wasn't going to go meeting humans, for one thing she knew that there were plenty of bad ones and for another.... She knew what she was, and she did not know what humans of any kind might decide to do with her; a selfish stupid master at least had been safe. She was not the original, she didn't look like it, but she was a copy of it and... and she wasn't sure what that meant, if it meant anything. Much as she hated to admit it there was a lot she didn't know.

she asked, glancing between the three pokemon for confirmation or denial or... or something.  

[BlackFireKitsune]

Isabella replied rather bluntly, as if this all should've been rather obvious - because to her, it was. Had this Mewtwo lived under a rock her whole life or something? No, still more likely for it to have had an awful trainer. the Absol explained, still rather unsure of this Mewtwo. Still, she didn't mind having the opportunity to thoroughly school someone ignorant, especially about something they were so thoroughly wrong about. She stopped there, half because that was a lot of words when she normally didn't say much, and half because she was having a hard time coming up with more examples. She could think of more, certainly, but that was a lot to say all at once...

Jacques piped up from his spot on the ground. At some point he had rolled over onto his back and was now looking at them all upside-down. the Zoroark said with an amused cackle. Oh yes, Seraphine had told them lots about that one.

Isabella said with some hesitance - she really didn't like talking so much - then shrugged, are humans that are mean or assholes. But then, there are pokemon like that, as well. No two are exactly alike, because we're all different - the same can be said of humans,> she finished with a shrug and okay she was so done with talking now, ugh. Way too much talking. That must've used up all of her talking effort for an entire month or something.

While Agatha listened to her comrades, she didn't care enough to contribute, and instead shoved another pawful of egg into her mouth while she stared quite intently at the Mewtwo.  

[TawnyAngel]

That was.... That was a lot to take in.

Lovelace's tail twitched restlessly and she crossed her arms over her chest, clenching her hands on her upper arms. What did they stand to gain by lying? What had any of the owned pokemon she met had to gain? Yet... yet.... she said, but her growing uncertainty made it sound like a question. She hadn't experienced that herself but she knew it happened... but; For a moment Lovelace was silent, rock still other than her twitching tail. she muttered eventually,

How though? If she was right and she exposed herself to humans then she exposed herself to danger. She was already 'owned' - the thought made her blood boil - so they couldn't capture her with pokeballs so far as she knew but there were probably other methods. They could just render her unconscious for example and drag her off to... wherever they dragged pokemon off to.  

[BlackFireKitsune]

Isabella reiterated impatiently. Either this Mewtwo was denser than the densest rock, or it was just extremely stubborn and stupid. Ugh, stupid, stupid. And now she was saying more, when all she wanted to do was finish her dinner. you, then that's the smartest thing you've said this whole time. Go on, go do your research - we've dinner to finish,> she said with a huff, almost a low growl, before she turned back to the half-consumed Pidgeotto to resume her meal, effectively ending her part of the conversation. If the thing wanted to keep yammering, let it, but she'd be damned if she'd go back with anything less than a full stomach.

Jacques just cackled a bit again, while Agatha, finished with what remained of her egg, tossed the empty shell to one side as she licked her paws and the lengthy claws that extended out from them. She still very much wished to find out just how much of a challenge that large creature would be... And Isabella wasn't even looking now, so she could very well get a good jump in before getting in trouble... Would she get in trouble though? Probably. Hm..  

[TawnyAngel]

Lovelace muttered, sinking into her thoughts now and not concerned by how what she was saying might be perceived. But... but she was right, wasn't she? Wasn't she? She wanted to be right, and yet the world would be a far better place to live in if she were not, and yet again if she was wrong it changed... well it change everything about how she saw the world. What was she supposed to do if she was wrong?

Perhaps she would have to find out.

Lovelace gave herself a shake and nodded to Isabella. A lot. If she was wrong then she didn't need to try to liberate the captured pokemon she met, but she didn't know what she would do instead. Since her escape she had dedicated herself to this cause, and now she heard that it was all just in her head?

Giving a distracted little bow to the group of pokemon the Mewtwo turned and headed back the way she had come. Whether she was right or wrong she had to find out for sure first of all and if she was wrong.... If she was wrong she would just have to cross that bridge when she came to it.