The minun gave the braixen a rough smile. "Remind me to steal you a pin or something, next time a trainer comes by to try and catch us," she chuckled, looking off into the fields. Her face drained when realised that there was a young child, screaming obscenties at a woman, whom Dee assumed was his mother. They had a Cinccino with them.
"I want that minun! And I want that braixen too!" The child demanded, "I want a full team of shinies!"
"Yes, dear, I'll catch them both for you," the woman answered tiredly, "Cincci, use fury swipes!"
'Cincci' charged towards Dee and Bri, claws glowing. As the pokemon came closer, Dee noticed that the pokemon wore a big black shawl, with a pink beautifly brooch. That shawl could probably be made into a dress on a pokemon as small as Dee...And that beautifly brooch? She could steal that as a present for Bri.
The minun swiftly punched the pokemon down to the ground, resulting in the child crying and screaming at his mother. Dee swiftly took the shawl and brooch as the woman lead the child, along with the cinccino away.
As soon as she had fashioned the shawl into a reasonably lengthed dress for herself, Dee turned around, and handed the pink brooch to Bri. "It's a gift," she said quietly.