Raith
This talk of evolution had him thinking back to his own and he regretted not documenting any of it when he had the chance to. His memories didn't last, he wrote down what needed to be kept and that was it. Any frivolties regarding his life were forgotten. It was Archer that had started taking the journal for him, the thought made him miss the Mewtwo despite how frustrated he'd been at the legendary for so long. He rather missed the arrogant b*****d. The Garchomp drifted back to the conversation, nearly missing the Psychic's final comment. He realized then that he was possibly thinking too much over these things. The shark grinned boardly at that, nodding along in agreement as the tiny Psychic explained herself.
"Never too early to evolve. In my opinion anyways. You evolve when you feel like it and no sooner. If you feel like it, go for it." He stopped walking for a moment to consider what he'd just said and continued on at a much quicker pace, though not enough to jar the poor Kirlia from her seat on his back.
"Well, since you're ready...let's head to that Crystal Chamber thing at the guild. I bet you'll make a wonderful Gardevoir..."
