She blinked. "Well, uh...." She stared at the boy, passed out on the beach. Ugh. I can't take care of this Squirtle anymore! I'll.... Drag him to my treehouse! She thought, grabbing the boy's hand, dragging him toward her treehouse. It wasn't that far. After getting there, she looked at the boy. "How do I get him up?" She muttered. Smiling, she sent out Mimikyu. "Try scaring the boy awake." A mischievous smirk grew across her face. "Mimikyu!!!!" It yowled in a dark, raspy voice.