Cerulean DreamsChapter 2
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An hour slipped by without either of them noticing, and only the sound of Irene locking the door as the last couple exited the shop snapped them both back into reality.
"Oh, sorry!" exclaimed Miranda, struggling awkwardly to her feet, "I wasn't keeping track of the time."
"That's okay," Irene assured them with a motherly smile, "Can I offer you a ride home?"
"You- you really don't have to," stammered Miranda, amazed by the offer even as Irene put on her Fall jacket and looked at them both expectantly, obviously unwilling to take 'no' for an answer.
"Well I guess we can't really say no," replied Misty, getting to her feet without a problem.
"That's right," assured Irene with an amused look as she threw on the scarf she had long since finished knitting and quickly moved about the room blowing out the candles.
"Oh yeah, how much do we owe you?" inquired Miranda.
"Don't worry about it," said Irene with a dismissive wave of her hand as she came back, unlocked the door and shut out the few dim lights, "You had to endure that pompous jerk, Troy's posturing for an evening, not to mention his so called food. So it's on me. So, where are you guys staying?"
"The Gym actually," explained Misty as they ventured into the parking lot which was empty except for one of the small, box-like electrically driven cars most people were forced to drive.
"Really?" commented Irene in amazement, pointing her key chain at the vehicle and disengaging the alarm, "Are you related to the owners?"
Misty smiled, trying not to laugh. "I'm their sister."
Irene did a double take and laughed. "Sorry," she apologized, opening her door, "But you're... Oh, sorry. Never mind."
"No, no," assured Misty with amusement as she and Miranda got into the back seat, "Please, speak your mind."
Irene nodded as she adjusted the mirror. "I was just going to say, you're far too polite. Not to mention, nice. I had your sisters in my store once, but they took one look at the place and left. There's no pleasing some people, I guess."
"Especially not them!" agreed Misty with a laugh, moving closer to Miranda and taking her hand as the car sped almost silently out of the parking lot.
On impulse, Misty put her head on her lover's shoulder, thinking about the hard, narrow bed they'd have to share once they got home. 'Oh well, ' she thought ruefully, 'it may be little more than an overgrown cot, but at least I'm the one sharing it with Miranda... '
It was early in the evening of the next day by the time the Western gates of Cerulean City were visible. Beyond them, the main road stretched out all the way out to Route 9, intersected by several dozen lesser roads, including the main North to South road that marked the easiest routes to the Gym and the South gate... "Won't be long now," commented Miranda, taking the notepad off the dashboard and checking the small scrawled map she'd been given, "then we can drop off this junk heap....
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The Ces Batards De L'autre Cote De La Rue Restaurant Of International Cuisine had a line up that stretched around the block. It seemed as though more than half of Cerulean City had shown up for the event, and more than half of those seemed to simply want to wait in line with no hope of ever actually getting in. For the most part, just seeing those with special advanced reservations being quickly ushered in amongst a sea of reporters and blinding flashbulbs seemed to be enough for...
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The lights were out as the two moved through foyer, into the expansive, domed ceilinged area were people came to be entertained and to challenge for cascade badges. The room itself was quiet except for the gentle lapping of water against the edges of the Olympic sized swimming pool at the center, and the gentle hum from down the hall. This was also where a pale light that barely illuminated the calm water issued forth, marking the site of the enormous aquarium the gym held. "This place...
Miranda tucked the bottom of the unfamiliar frilly white blouse into her jeans as she followed Misty down the narrow flight of steps to the gym area. Once again the humid scent of water filled her lungs, but this time it wasn't accompanied by the echoing shouts of happy pokemon. The only sounds were the quiet lapping of the water against the sides of the pool and their already echoing footsteps. "You're sure it's still alright to stay here?" the woman inquired, taking the towel from her...
Wraith didn't bother to turn invisible as he flew through the air, diving low now and again and phasing through people to harmlessly frighten them. 'She never said don't have any fun along the way, ' the little ghost chuckled as the scene of the destruction neared, 'Ah! Here we go!' Wraith stopped his forward momentum entirely as he reached the parking lot, soliciting an angry retort from the other end of the 'link'. "Sorry, Miranda!" he called out half-sincerely, but couldn't...
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