>>15311104http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytHqYVbuLt4The rain finally stops.
"Boooouaaaaaff--oouafff...."
"Ne, ne~"
"Froak!"
"Fenne, kin kin!"
The evil followers-turned nice guys bid you farewell as you leave the woods at last, and your Pokemon all wave back at them all cute-like. Camphrier Town is now in sight. On top of that, Halloween has just been saved and in a few days, kids will be able to knock on doors and get candy without fear of being lured into the woods, dying and turning into a ghost, and getting said candy taken away.
"It's been a long night, hasn't it?"
"H-Hah?" Miss Leading wakes up, having nodded off for a moment. She lets out a small yawn before taking out her journal, "Oh. Yes, it has. I believe the sunrise will be arriving in about another hour or so, I'm exhausted."
"Same here. Do you want to just get a room at the center and get back up in the morning? I'm guessing ginger, chubs, and DK have already beaten us to the punch, they're probably all waiting on us.."
"I have no problems with it." she says while writing in her book. As much as she wants to sleep, she hasn't written much in it all day. Not meeting her daily expectations is something her publisher won't appreciate.
Furfrou nuzzles in her lap, she attempts to shove him off, but he falls asleep and refuses to budge. Although disturbed by his appearance still, she ends up dealing with it, "Booouaaffff-oauauuff...." groans the dog in his slumber.
First thing you do tomorrow is giving that mutt a bath. If it wants be like all the other poodles and be pampered with Miss Leading's 'love', it should at least stop smelling like Bunnelbys crawled into his mouth and died.
"Calem."
"Yeah?"
"Don't ever do that again." she says calmly.
"What?"
"I don't need to tell you what, you already know."
It clicks rather easily, "....Oh!...Yeah, I promise I won't."
She doesn't say anything else.
What remains of the night is spent with you dragging the lady in her wagon over to Camphrier Town.
