Roll Call

If Desponia was being honest she'd have to yell from the peak of the mountain that she was so over being summoned for training. Though at least this time it wasn't being held by the little blue brat. No instead she was going to find herself amongst more family... Yipee. It wasn't hard to see that the older grey and purple man was some relative, whether a sibling or a cousin she did not care. She gave him only one cold glance as she joined the group for training, making a point to keep her gaze locked on the pink woman who'd called them all here. Maybe she was family too, at this point Desponia couldn't be totally sure, and she wrestled with herself if that would be better or worse than being taught by the blue kid. On one hand, it was less condescending to be taking training from someone who wasn't a literal child, on the other, she wanted very little to do with the Mendacium's and planned to limit her interactions with them as much as she could still. She just couldn't trust them.

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