Kagura had left the dance last night in a wonderful mood. That strange eeveelution, Beatrice, as it turned out, had far more in common with her than she'd first thought. And she danced divinely.
Both pokemon liked roseli berries and roserade tea. Both pokemon were only children. Both pokemon were poison types, in regions where poison types were not only rare, but heavily ostracised and feared by most other pokemon, and even trainers.
Kagura wondered if Beatrice was coming to the performance tonight. She hoped that she'd see her again.
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Beatrice wandered around the Zen Garden, having grown bored of waiting for something to happen at the hotel. She noticed a pokemon, who was, like her, rather unusual in appearance, speaking to the pelipper at the front desk... Not that she was particularly interested in her, well, not in that way, right now. Kagura, that skuntank, had been on her mind all morning. She was great, and they'd hit it off right away.
Was she mate material, though?