"So, is this a 'same time next week' situation or a 'let's never talk about this ever again' kind of vibe?" Amara asked as she looked around trying to find which bra was hers. "Because if everyone's down I'll pencil in another round next Friday." Nemona snorted as she tugged her uniform shirt back on. "I mean, that was fun, honestly. I think I needed it after everything. I'd do it again." Arven nodded sheepishly, and Penny voiced her assent. Allie and Trish looked at each other and high-fived. "We'll see everyone Friday." They said as Trish found her pants among the discarded clothing.
"Penny, my love, I'm jealous of the fact that no one cares what you wear. There are four girls' uniform shirts here and I'm pretty sure Trish and I both wear a Medium." She picked up one of the shirts and sniffed it before tossing it to Allie. "I did manage to get a good whiff of everyone's perfume, so we have that." She sniffed another shirt and passed it to Trish, then scooped up the last one and pulled it on.
"So, who's coming with me to West province to go after the flying titan?" Arven asked. Amara, Penny, and Nemona all raised their hands. "Perfect. We have good type coverage. Penny, what's got you going to West province?"
"A friend of mine is out over there. I'm going to catch up with him and see if we can convince him to come back to the academy." Arven nodded. "And Nemona wouldn't give up the chance to battle, what about you, Allie? Are you going back south?" Allie nodded to Arven and announced she would need to find the other end of the chains holding the seal in place. Trish noted that she had another apartment tour, and that she'd meet up with everyone in Cascarrafa if they were feeling it.
"Hell yeah." Amara smirked. "That's where I'm headed for gym badge number four. I'm also going to catch some Pokémon with Elaina on our way." Amara stood and made her way to the bathroom, calling dibs along the way. "Let's reconvene in like an hour at the top of the Great Staircase. We can get waffles on our way out of Mesagoza. I need to shower."
Everyone dressed themselves and headed out of Nemona's room. As they left Amara walked back into her room and grabbed her wax melt kit and took it back across the suite. As she stepped into Nemona's room, she found Nemona sitting on her bed crying. Allie was sitting on one side of her, stroking her back. Amara sat her kit down and made her way to Nemona's bed. "You wanna talk about it?" She asked as she opened her arms to give Nemona a hug.
Nemona sniffled and looked to Amara before recounting "I've been in love with Trish for a year and a half and am afraid to tell her because I'm a coward who can't talk about her emotions." Amara pulled Nemona into a hug and stroked her back. "Nemona, honey, you can do this. Just tell her. What is she going to do, call you a fucking dyke and not want you because you're gay?" Nemona chuckled, pulled away from Amara, grabbed her phone and sent a text. "I believe in you, Nemona, go be in love." Allie said as she wrapped Nemona in a side hug. Nemona's phone buzzed, and she stood. "I need to go see a woman." She declared as she headed out of her room and turned toward the stairwell.
Allie turned to Amara. "I appreciate the wax melt kit. It smells like poon in here really bad." Amara nodded. "If you need me, I'll be in the shower, then I'll pack my bags and we'll hit the city."