<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/FedgfrE.jpg?1)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Bessie Sears<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The beach<br/><strong>Action:</strong>gathering troops<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Haruka, Chardonnay, Open<br/><hr/><br/>As evil as it was, Bessie couldn't hold back a giggle as the meddlesome swan flailed about under her impromptu morning shower, "alright I think she's had enough. Good job little fella, why don't you go out and play with the others for a bit?" she cooed, patting the little goo dragon, which was just a bit awkward given the strange texture and consistency of it's body.<br/><br/>"sorry for the rude awakening, but we can't have ya sleepin' in all morning can we?" she cooed, flashing the bird girl a cheeky grin, "There's some leftovers from breakfast laying around, I could probably fetch ya something nice and fatty to work on that hangover, maybe some milk too..." she mused, and while she hadn't done so intentionally, the way she leaned forward when she mentioned "milk", her own 'udders' hanging proud and heavy right in Chardonnay's face, made it easy to interpret it as her offering up her own special moo moo milk, "and sorry hun, doesn't look like ya got any action last night. Not from me and 'Lexa at least, better luck next time" she cooed, perhaps implying that the option was still on the table...<br/><br/>"Come on now, grab those balls yer rollin' in and we can start getting everyone stretched out and organized" she added before turning her attention back to Haruka, "In fact, why don't we get a start on taking a head count. See who's all here?" she said, leaving Chardonnay to properly pull herself together as she ducked back out of the crate, letting out an adored gasp as she watched all the pokemon flitting about, "d'aaaawww, ain't they just precious? Oh that one even has a hat, and all the the other little dressin's" she cooed, pointing out the Braixen maid.