Sloane Jackson & Azlan- Human & Azelf Gijinka
Slateport City, Hoenn
Affected RPers: @Neo Emolga

Sloane lifted her head ever so slightly when the grassy terrain reached her. A ghost of a smile reached her lips. It wouldn't do her any good since her pain was mental, not physical. It was still a sweet gesture from the Bellossom though. Sloane gazed at it for a minute, something about the bellossom bothering her, but Sloane decided to let it go. It was of no concern to her in any matter. Sloane coughed a little and looked up at the sky. The Trick Master's influence was growing and it worried Sloane greatly.

"Azlan." The Azelf turned over to look at the girl. He frowned and shook his head. Sloane frowned in confusion, until she noticed Azlan's head jewel glowing. Psychic communications. It was one of the few things she knew psychic types were proficient at. Azlan had explained that if his head gem was glowing, he was either participating it or listening in on a psychic conversation. Sloane had to wonder which it was currently, but she decided to leave it be.

Sloane stood up slowly and returned her pokemon to their pokeballs. Stretching a little, Sloane began to walk around the square, knowing Azlan was watching. She was trying to keep patrol but at the same time, Sloane wanted to escape in case she snapped. Then no one else would be harmed if she was alone. That was the goal anyway.