((JsXtm: I'd say then take a hint but I'll take advantage of the situation instead. Who's your character again? Ah, ok, you're giving Magus the note from Gardy. Yep, cool.))

Glancing sideways, Serra suddenly noticed the guy standing behind and slightly to the side of Magus. She didn't recognize him.

"Who are you?" she asked him, confused. "Do you know where my Pokemon are?"

"Hm?" She saw the person about to leave. "Rogue wasn't lost. Earlier, he was growling at something, and I told him to go find it...but, thanks anyway." she said.

"Rogue..." Eirika mumbled. He stuck his head inside the doorway, and returned to his Pokeball.

"grr, no pick up." Dave closes his phone. At least It would say that he missed a call from Me. "common umbreon lets go" Dave and umbreon go closer to the clinic to investigate. He notices that Eirika is getting suspisous. Okay, I think I'm getting too close, need to find another way in.

((Eirika is inside the building))

Eirika sensed something out of place outside. "D.J., go back out there. There's something looking for me, if I'm not mistaken..."

"Blaz." He went back outside, and saw Dave and the Umbreon.

"Blaziken!" He flared up his wrists at them.

"Oh, you're awake. Are you feeling better? Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Sven, an executive with Team Midnight. If you can't pronounce my name right, though, call me Frag. As for your pokemon, I suspect they're with the Psyche uniform you arrived in, in a storage locker. I can go get them for you, if you want." Sven said, noticing the silent, icy stare from Magil at his intrusion.

((I'm lost to tell you the truth... >< BTW: I'm fine with the little bit of god-moding my character as I wasn't on yesterday, If I'm not on and my character needs to do something feel free to god-mod him slightly but don't make him do anything that would effect my spot in the story.))

Damean watched Serra, "Sven, go get her pokemon, and don't open the pokeballs." Damean knew what was in the luxury ball, the odd pokemon that Serra captured, Damean sighed, "Do you feel okay?" he asked Serra as he stuck the note he was given in his pocket, "Do you need anything?" Damean was nervous, the last time someone he cared about went into surgery they went to the funeral home right after. "I'm glad you're alive." Damean said.

Something odd suddenly occured to Will. This is a clininc for people, not pokemon, so why would psyche be swarming this place unless one of theirs was in here. Only knowing one psycian in need of medical assistance, who Ghost shot, he decided that it might be worth while to check out.

If that Serra girl is here, then Magil might be as well.

((Lost lost lost lost... Isn't Serra in Blackthorn?... And isn't Will in Mossdeep? Ow, my head....))

"Is there something amiss, Eirika?"

And why am I caring?...

"And what am I supposed to do now, sit back and wait until some Psyche doctor sets his mind on helping a Midnightian?"

I know it was a bad idea coming to Mossdeep in company of a Psychian.. it's not like I don't trust her, but I certainly don't trust her team...

((Will thinks Serra is in Mossdeep, but she's in Blackthorn))

"No, nothing's wrong...and why do you keep thinking this is a Psyche hospital? It's just the Mossdeep hospital..." Eirika said. She walked over to the reception counter.

"Can I help you?" the registration person asked (In a creepy nice-hospital-person voice).
"My friend over here needs his shoulder looked at. From what I can tell, it hurts pretty bad."
"Alright, come back this way." The hospital-person left the counter, and started walking down a hallway.

"Well? Go on. They won't hurt you." Eirika said.

((Correct, it makes logical sense that Serra would be here, and just as much that Magil would be with her.))

Will walked up to the counter to see if his hunch was right. On his way he could feel Erika's probing mind. Not being psycic himself, but being around psycics all his life, he knew how to sense and avoid mind readings.

If there is one thing that I can't stand about Psyche, is that it is filled with psycics. Can't they just leave people's privacy alone for a while.

((Oh. Alrighty. Well, I guess I'll give my shot at NPC's for the first time... sorry if I don't get it right...))

"Perhaps because Mossdeep is Psyche's territory..."

Levin followed the person until they reached a door.

No point in making a run for it now, I might as well make sure I get this fixed and keep my cool; the chance for unveiling Psyche's secrets will come eventually. Besides, it'll be easier to move around with Eirika. She's not all that bad of a person, actually...

"The doctor will see you now. Please proceed."

Uneasy, Levin entered the room. A typical hospital room, small, poorly lit, and an old man standing with that typical doctor-look that says "Don't worry, it wont hurt that much".

"Well then boy, what seems to be the problem?"

Boy?!
"My... my shoulder hurts a bit. Slightly."

"Let's have alook at that then, shall we?........ Oh my. This won't do. I don't think it's broken, but still, I won't exclude the possibilty of a minor fracture... and you've been bleeding for quite a while now, haven't you? Oh my."

Oh my, oh my... is that all this senile old man can say?... Bleeding? Not that I've noticed... but that'd explain why I feel so dizzy...

"Yeah, whatever. Just fix it."

The doctor wrapped his shoulder and arm in bandages tightly to stop the bleeding and accomodate the shoulder.

"Now, I suggest you take a radiograph when you can, and I'll pass you some pain killers, make sure to pick them up in a pharmacy..."

"Yeah sure I will. I have to go now, thanks."

Levin returned to the entrance, hoping Eirika was still there. That place was making him feel uncomfortable, and... What do I need Eirika for now? She served her purpose... and yet, I do want her to be there... Levin, your mind is a mess, get yourself togehter, fool...

Isn't that the guy who returned my Arcanine a few minutes ago...?

...

And why can't I read his mind? Bah, maybe he's been trained to block psychics. Eirika thought as she wandered back to the waiting area and picked up a Weeky World News magazine.

Right then Levin came back out with a bandage on his arm. "And they said...what?" she asked.

Damean sighed, "Excuse me." he said to Serra and he walked into the hall, were Ghost was standing, "You, get to the brig, when you get there give all weapons and your pokeballs to theg guard, keep in mind that metal detectors are in that room, soe you can't hide any weapons." Damean walked back into Serra's room, pulling his cell phone out he called the guards in the brig, "Ghost is coming down there, lock him up for now, don't let him out and don't let him keep his pok

Great, she's still here. But why would she wait?...

"Hum... they hum... just a scratch. Nothing serious."

Don't think you're lying, she'll know, she'll read your thoughts... Hey, isn't that... Will? Better leave him alone, I don't want to rise suspicion by being here accompanied by a Psychian...

"I.. I'm not bothering you, I hope. Listen, if you have somewhere else to be... I didn't mean to take your time, Eirika."

((It's actually doubly correct (logically) to anyone who was present when the med chopper landed, because I was going to go to Mossdeep until Allan gave me the note putting Serra in Magil's care, which was when I changed plans and flew to Blackthorn instead.

Okay, and just to clarify (although somebody correct me if I'm wrong about your character), all the major Psyche characters except CF's and Gardevoir's are in Mossdeep; CF is in Blackthorn, and Gardevoir left for whereabouts unknown. All the major Midnight characters except flaming_fox and Blackwind are in Blackthorn; both of them are at the Mossdeep hospital.))

"Yes sir. When I get back, perhaps we can discuss Ghost's situation? At the very least, keep it in mind. He did mean well, I think, but of course I leave it up to your decision."

Sven left the room, passed the other two midnightians, and made his way to the front desk of the med center. "Excuse me, can you direct me to the storage locker for the girl in room 14A, the one who just had surgery for a gunshot wound?"
"Yes, of course, if I can just see your ID." The nurse at the desk said. Sven obliged, and the nurse continued, "Thank you, right this way sir." She led him to a bank of small lockers, and pointed to Locker 233. "You'll be able to use your ID to open it, sir." She said as she headed back to her desk. Sven swiped his ID card, and the locker popped open. Inside were Serra's personal effects, including her pokeballs. He removed these and closed the locker, and then pulled a notebook out of the pocket in his cape, and wrote down the locker number, and ripped the page out. He then walked back to Serra's hospital room ((I've been gone about ten minutes total)) and knocked.

"It wasn't a bother. And, if it was nothing, then why did they put a bandage on your arm? And, a prescription...?" Eirika said to Levin.

Why's he stuttering...maybe they gave him a painkiller shot or something. Nevermind...

Will felt the mind of Erika suddenly trying to get into his own.

Heh heh...it will take a lot more than one psycic to get into my head. Wait a minute, its that new guy, Levin or somthin like that. Hmm...I should probably find out if he knows anything about recent happenings, but he might be under cover. Maybe I can follow him later.

Will cought the attention of the counter guy. To his dismay, neither Magil of Serra was at the clinic.

Oh well, it was worth the try. Now, on to figuring out what whats-his-name is up to.

"great, some psychian's pokemon. Look i'm not hear to harm anyone, just here for my friend Levin. I think you know him."

D.J. scowled. "Blaz...blaziken!" He lunged at the Umbreon, but just a feint, trying to scare them away.

Great, what is this thing trying to do? Umbreon starts to growl as if it is going to battle. "hold on, I think we can work this out. Now blaziken, can you bring me to Levin?"

D.J. growled. He honestly didn't like this person much, and since Levin was with Eirika, that just made him want to keep Dave away even more.

"well if your not going to bring me there i'm going myself." Dave just walks by the pokemon to the clinic to see Levin.now I don't trust that Eirika person.

D.J. grabbed the person by the arm and pulled him back. "Blaziken."


D.J., what are you doing out there...? Eirika thought. She cast clairvoyance (Ability to see what someone else's seeing and hear their thoughts) to her Blaziken.

If this kid won't listen to me, then I guess I'll just have to make him listen. D.J. thought, not knowing Eirika could hear him.

Eirika rushed outside, her half-forgotten Gardevoir right behind her. "David Jacob!"

((Er, David Jacob is what D.J. stands for.))

Levin followed Eirika.

Whatever the interruption was, it was right on time... her questions were becoming hard to answer...

"Dave?!"

Does this kid ever give up?

"Call your pokemon back Eirika, please, his my... teammate. Misguided teammate." he added, casting a cold glare at Dave.