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Sub just stared at the hybrid as she fell from the tree and busted out into giggles, it was certainly an unusual sight to see a Ninetales woman stumbling around drunk out of her mind, more-so seeing a Ninetales woman period, he had to wonder if it was safe for her to be drinking though, can Ninetales handle alcohol without some sort of long term or short term side effect? Though then again, probably no worse than what it does to humans, oh well. "Yeeeaaah, mind if I take this for a moment?" He said attempting to take the Salvage Ball from Night. "You know, in case you fall again, don't want it to get damage you know? I'll give it back to you once you er...finish your little party, mkay?" He asked her.

"I wouldn't be so hasty to duplicate it. It's obvious this isn't the only one we'll see if this company is legit and plans on marketing these things. The question is though what is the catch? Could there be some sort of undesirable effect with these Pokeballs? That's what we need to find out, especially since Cipher is apparently involved. Though, you probably won't remember anything I just said once you're sober again, will you?" Sub said to Night, making note to write what he just said on a piece of paper and tape it to her forehead once she passes out.

"Maybe, though apricorns put their own attributes to the end result so it might not be the same, oh well." He also shrugged. "So, you just been out here drinking all day or what?"

Though Ship did like that tea from the contest hall more than most, he was not so stupid as to return to that hall to get more.

Instead, he had returned from a contest hall in Hoenn to buy a pack from the backdoor. Thus, there were twenty-three bottles of tea in the fridge and a contented Ship sipping the twenty-fourth outside the door of the headquarters.

It was a nice sunset, and Night might have been drunk enough to have forgotten about what happened in the contest. Or, at least, forget that she was mad about it.

It looked good for Ship, at any rate. Night was in good spirits, and it felt good to wear something lighter like a t-shirt and shorts. He felt very exposed. Naked, even.

The tea helped him calm over this.

"Uh? Oh, yes. But I went to Hoenn for it," Ship said. "It would have been a little daft of me to go back to Unova, what with that Cipher business. I see you're in a spirited mood, Miss Night."

"Ah. I'm not sure what you mean by that, but that must be good news," Ship said, and nodded. "I...got tea."

His exploits did not seem so impressive in light of Night's.

"Ditto is feeling better," Ship reported. "He seemed more blobbish than usual, but I think that was the hyper beam. And using him in battle in ways he's not used to."

He glanced back into the headquarters. "How is your Houndoom?"