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Entering Kairi's room Kain flops on her bed, making a mess of it, if it weren't for his state she would not be pleased. Kain examined his crushes room, its all to be what he expected, nothing standing out a little messy, but not much; though one thing did a old houndour plushie sitting on the bed next to him, peculiar. "hmm maybe she does have a cute side." Kain though to himself. the age of the toy suggests its something she holds dear, It makes Kain feel a bit more respective of Kairi. Sitting up Kain dazzily looks up to the small girl, one big lovely eye staring down at him. He loves that golden eye so much. A small blush fills his cheeks, knowing of this his gaze is glued to the floor.

Reno gave a small nod before bringing himself back to a speaking state. "I can certainly see it. So maybe it is time ya got yerself put together a lil better then? Heck, I can offer a opinion on some outfits if necessary. But I get the feeling it's somethin' besides the clothes that has you so interested and introspective. Mind openin' up?" Reno questioned, already mentally plotting out the small stand for a local psychiatrist in the Snagem base. Lord knows the guys could use one and at the price of a nickle, everyone might try it if they feel they want to talk to someone.

Reno nodded in correspondence to what he was being told, trying to figure out precisely what to say. "Speaking as the man who has worn a jacket from the mob group who kidnapped him when he was much younger, I can see why you might be apprehensive ta be linked ta yet family. But, if it truly is just about yer new outfit linkin' you to them, no one 'ere is likely ta care. But, maybe it's something else that is buggin' you and the outfit thing is just what is makin' it apparent. What do you think?" Reno continued his quizzing, scratching his chin as he pondered how he might approach this sort of a thing.

"You can find them at Vermillion City, girl. My bud told me they are from bizarro place called Kalos, never heard of it myself but I believe them so whatev." Toren said with a shrug and a cocked eyebrow. "Any who, girl, they just arrived, fresh off the ship, figuring it would be easier to pick them up at a familiar place, ya hear me? So, if you could bring them on over that would be tight. Think you can hang, girl?" He asked Amaranth as he threw an arm over her shoulder. "I'll come with 'cha of course. But like I said, I'm as confused as a Psyduck on how to get back this way, ya dig?"

"Of course, toots! I got my Skarmory, name's Alumin." He said as he took out a Heavy Ball and spun it on his finger. "So you ready to go, huh?"

Toren would soon follow after Amaranth, heading on outside of the building. Once they were out, Toren would stretch a bit, taking in the cool night air and eyeing the moon above. "I hope you don't have any trouble flying at night, girl." Toren said with a sneer as he tossed his Heavy Ball high into the sky, the ball popping open and releasing his Skarmory into the air above, the bird fluttering down to the ground, allowing Toren to climb on. "Ready!" He shouted.

Amaranth didn't say anything in response to that, climbing onto Toren's Skarmory herself. She hoped Skarmory would be able to handle more than one person at a time, considering how it'd have to be for the weight of two at once.

"A lot of my time's been trying to learn what the Pokemon I have can do. Sol and Cera kept insisting it since it'd help, and I think most of them know more than I do still. Except for Yanma, anyway. They're doing well, though." Amaranth answered, looking at the ball in her hand again. "Cera did have Sol give me this ball, though. She said what was in it would fit well with me, but I don't want to open it unless I have to."