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Opening the door to the roof of Goldenrod City's prominent department store, Slyvia looked around. The ground was wet from the storm last night, and there was still the occasional puddle that needed to be avoided. The sky was outcast, though a few beams of light seemed to snake through the thinner patches of the gray puffy clouds. No one else seemed to be here, and that was fine by the 18 year old.
Making sure not to step into any large puddles, she made her way over to the vending machines while digging in her bag for some coins. As they clinked into the slot of the machine, she pressed a button, and a plastic bottle filled with light yellow liquid came out with a thud. The prosess repeated a few times more before she took her haul over to a table.
"Yuck...the chairs are still wet..." she moaned. It looked like she was going to have to stand. Setting the bottles down on the table, she looked through her bag again and grabbed the 5 occupied pokeballs that were near the bottom. In simultanious flashes of light, her group was out, ready for the refreshment she had promised them. A bowl was needed for Reith the Houdoom, but Gem the Flaaffy, Razor the Grovyle, and Safire the Kadabra could easily hold the bottles and tip the liquid into their mouths without much problems. Dundee had quickly scrambled into Slyvia's arms, and requested getting bottle fed, or at least help with holding the bottle so he wouldn't spill. With a sigh, she put down her own drink to help the Totodile out.
Opening the door to the roof of Goldenrod City's prominent department store, Slyvia looked around. The ground was wet from the storm last night, and there was still the occasional puddle that needed to be avoided. The sky was outcast, though a few beams of light seemed to snake through the thinner patches of the gray puffy clouds. No one else seemed to be here, and that was fine by the 18 year old.
Making sure not to step into any large puddles, she made her way over to the vending machines while digging in her bag for some coins. As they clinked into the slot of the machine, she pressed a button, and a plastic bottle filled with light yellow liquid came out with a thud. The prosess repeated a few times more before she took her haul over to a table.
"Yuck...the chairs are still wet..." she moaned. It looked like she was going to have to stand. Setting the bottles down on the table, she looked through her bag again and grabbed the 5 occupied pokeballs that were near the bottom. In simultanious flashes of light, her group was out, ready for the refreshment she had promised them. A bowl was needed for Reith the Houdoom, but Gem the Flaaffy, Razor the Grovyle, and Safire the Kadabra could easily hold the bottles and tip the liquid into their mouths without much problems. Dundee had quickly scrambled into Slyvia's arms, and requested getting bottle fed, or at least help with holding the bottle so he wouldn't spill. With a sigh, she put down her own drink to help the Totodile out.