Good morning to those who were not murdered in their sleep by Mr. Mime.

[At this point, Gale was getting pretty sick and tired of hunting for these weird monsters that were around the cities. Sure, he loved the ones he's gotten so far, but he was well content on being done with it. How many do you really need? Plus he had other things on his mind anyway. Maybe that's why he kept dragging himself out, to keep himself occupied from the dozens of questions flooding his mind because of Aymeric's appearance. And now he has two of those master balls so he has to make at least one more trip out. But not today. Today he's at Garden Park looking pretty tired, and he's got a number of food containers with him. Delphox seems to be guarding them, while Gale is sitting next to them with his phone out.]

With the arrival of our... numerous new companions, I took to the library and located resources on food they prefer. [He gestured to the containers next to him and Delphox.] I've spent many an hour cooking a variety. If any would care to bring their companions to Garden Park to try some and pick some up, you're more than welcome. [A pause.] Do remember these are for Pokemon.

[He wasn't sure what else to say, but it almost seemed silly to only make a video just about offering treats to other trainers. He hesitated before shrugging.]

And for what it is worth to some, I am currently in talks for taking the "clubs" that my namesake left behind under my wing. T'is the least I can do for him, I feel.


[Fayren - Lioriley's Cottage (Private to Lioriley and Aymeric)]

[Gale had made several batches of the Pokemon food specifically for Lior, figuring she had quite a number with her between her own catches and Estinien's. And she put up with Estinien for this long, it was the least Gale could do in return. Not that he had any strong attachment to the guy (especially this one, the one from another timeline), but he had to repay Lior's kindness in some manner. Moreso since she played along with Aymeric's prank on the dragoon.

So he would eventually go to Fayren, with Druddigon and Delphox in tow helping him carry the food he made. It was... a lot... but Gale had spent quite some time in the kitchen and cooking. "Quite some time" translated into days, actually, but it's a good pastime and it meant keeping all the Pokemon fed.

Once he got to the cottage, he looked over his shoulder at Druddigon and Arden before adjusting the containers in his own arms so he could knock on the door with the back of his hand. Hopefully she was in, otherwise he'd have to either leave the food here with a note or carry it all back to Nova.]

[The white-haired, darkish-skinned Elven woman on the screen had actually been in the lagoon for a good while - observing the hologram and learning the Network device before making her first post. Getting a little comfortable in her weird seat, and only then introducing herself properly.]

Good evening. This unit's identifier is "Gynoid Support Unit 24", alias "Essei".

This unit, as is apparently rather normal, did not expect to be brought to this place. It has also observed that there are beings from multiple worlds and timelines among here, based on descriptions.

Based on this, this unit must ask if any viewers of this message recognize the name "Uloa"; if so, please provide proper context to determine if you have connections to this unit's past.

This unit must additionally pursue a worthy master to serve; excessive independent operation poses a risk of undesirable complications. By which this unit means a murderous psychopathic remnant of an enemy of the Empire may attempt to take control, and usually lash out by attempting to kill things. This is an unpleasant experience this unit would care to avoid.

Greatly.

Separate from both of these concerns, general assistance adapting to this environment would be handy. This unit has observed the hologram, but, well, that only helps so much.

Thank you for watching this.