"Sounds like a good plan," the boy agreed, "I'll need to get potions, and stuff, for the journey, and find a dusk stone. I know it'll be a while before Litwick's ready to evolve into chandelure, but I want to have the stone ready, when she is."
The talk of evolution brought Ralts to life immediately. He jumped up, squealing with anticipation at the thought of becoming a kirlia, and he was sure that he would, soon. He was SO close to evolving, he could feel it...