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i gave permission for rex to throw remy into glitch city eventually so im so fucking excited abt that
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"It's nice. It's even nicer when you work with someone who knows your skill set."
They beam a smile that softens slightly when Giovanni explains what Archer's been up to. Their body aches still, lingering with chronic pains from the bites at the radio tower years ago.
"Ah, old contacts have a habit of reappearing out of nowhere when you least expect them."
The mention of Sevii makes their brows pinch, one finger tapping at the side of their chin.
"Do you have a lead on what part of Sevii? My mom still works out on the islands as a ranger. Maybe she can pass on any strangeness she's heard about, if you want me to inquire discretely."
Sinnohan monsters. How interesting, considering the stories from a few years back about Galactic.
"Do we have plans to snoop already in place?"
He pours a coffee for himself, taking it plain as Remy talks about their new responsibilities. It's a good fit for them. Access to new sights, and secrets.
"Good," Giovanni replies, retreating back to his desk with the mug, "I'm glad you've found something that suits you- if you enjoy it, that's even better."
As for Archer...
"... I have, actually."
He sets his mug down on a coaster, watching the steam come off.
"And it was purely by chance. I made contact with an old associate that remained independent. It seems Archer found a sponsor in Sevii, after scuttling branches of the organization. He seems to have eyes set on Sinnohan monsters and artifacts."
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i'm feeling lps #1849 vibes
I Will Cherish Them Forever.
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"It's fine! I figured I'd stop by while I was in town."
They smile, curling their fingers under their chin before they shake their head at the coffee offer.
"No coffee. It hasn't sat right with me since the whole....incident. Think I'm caffeine intolerant now or something."
They sigh quietly as they say it, but spring back up into their normal cheery self after a moment.
"It's been good! Sabrina has me working PR with the big companies Silph is interested in. Let's be get in good and cozy behind the scenes before I start looking for what she wants. I think I'm just about done in Paldea, so I might be traveling out to Unova or Alola soon. It's nice to be traveling for work again."
Remy had moved all the time when working for Giovanni, though it had stayed relatively local to the Kanto and Johto regions until Rocket disbanded.
"I've been keeping my ear to the ground about the situation with Archer too. Any updates on that?"
"If anyone asks, all I got you was this fun diorama."
It's quite a cute diorama at that: a scene set up almost like a snowglobe, but it's a Rellor rolling away from a Sandile in the Asado Desert. Instead of snow, the grains inside the globe are meant to invoke a sandstorm.
With it, however, is the real prize. A small packet of information.
"Plucked the rest of the Silph info that was left in relatively accessible places. Aaaaaall for you."
"My, it looks like my December's off to a strong start."
Giovanni takes both gifts in hand, giving the 'sandglobe' a small shake before placing it on his desk, near the sandshrew skull Red had cleaned for him. The packet follows shortly after, placed in front of his desktop, to be perused at his own time.
"You'll forgive me if I don't have your gift ready. I just finished setting up my Spreadsheets for this month."
It's still a little surreal to be employed in a somewhat respectable public-facing position... while still doing all the skills he's acquired from years manipulating the underworld.
"I'll look over this before sharing with Sabrina," he says while idly walking over to a coffee pot on the counter, "How's the new job treating you? Would you like coffee?"
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Remy's been traveling, it seems, by some of the souvenirs they've picked up. Where have they been? Only time will tell.
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im currently thinking about rika running into other rockets out in the wild and laughing like heeeey. long time no see.
this post is specifically about rex's proton bc remy is friends with shiro's rika and the idea of them running into each other is extremely funny.
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we talked about remy being mildly psychic once and i would like to say its 100% true and entirely manifests as remy going 'i have a bad feeling' and then something happening immediately afterwards (best case in point: both times remy went 'hey boss i have a bad feeling about today' were red breaking into celadon and red raiding silph co)
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remy's ariados is incredibly old for a bug pokemon -- almost twenty-five at this point! this is likely because remy and ariados are synced and tightly bonded, lending some of remy's energy to the old spider. as it is, though, she doesn't get as much use in battles these days.
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i don't think remy drinks coffee anymore after the black fog situation happened
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Remy assumed it must be hard to guess the future of someone who wore so many faces. Remy knew there were many lives they walked that ended the day Rocket was disbanded. Names tossed to the side and identities forgotten as surely as if those people had died.
There are other feelings that bleed into Remy's thoughts. Anxiety from Ariados, placid defiance from Ampharos. Their team were tucked into a secure pocket of their bag at their side rather than to their belt.
"I suppose so. It's a secure position with good pay regardless, which one certainly needs here in Saffron City."
The secondary assignment makes them perk up. Indeed it was an area of their expertise that they had longed to put back to use for things besides underground snooping of technology for Giovanni.
The contract is pulled forward to read over it as they listened to Sabrina, scanning minutely for the business lingo they were used to for work adjacent to this.
"You know what the old advertisements used to say. Trust Silph Co. for all your trainer needs, on and off the battlefield. I do have the means for peeking into the backwalls of a few institutions, but having the backing of a conglomerate like this would make it easier to look deeper than surface level."
They know ultimately that Sabrina wouldn't try to pull the wool over them with all this effort. If she wanted to manipulate Remy, she had all the means in the world to do so.
The silver pen is uncapped as they sign the contract and slide it back over.
"Consider my expertise yours. I'm glad for the opportunity to put it to use."
There was a distinct line between who could follow orders and who could not around 2007. Those that could follow orders and could, more importantly, stop their own personal convictions, survived that year. There were twenty plus people that could not let well enough alone that year.
Remy followed orders, so Remy survived.
"Local to corporate interests is a significant change. Mouthpiece for Goldenrod is different than a mouthpiece for Silph. Or a mouthpiece for Rocket."
The memories are sapped up, her eyes following invisible lines behind Remy to their inevitable thought conclusions. It's funny. She doesn't see what the immediate future held for them. It's a mystery, as it had always been.
"There is a material we are unable to completely investigate due to its... unusual nature. Silph Corporation has assets in all corners of the world, and tendrils in the stock of most corporate interests. There are other corporations that deal with extraordinary matter that may have records that Silph was unable to access."
She turned the contract around, and set a silver pen in front of them.
"Your secondary objective will be to find them under the premise of writing PR statements on joint products between Silph and the various giants we work with. To maintain cover, these will be completely legitimate product deals and high end campaigns."
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