Aisha silently sat down at the campfire, pulling her knees up to her chest and resting her arms and chin on them. She gazed lazily into the frolicking embers, watching as they clung to the twigs and slowly ignited a small fire.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Eleyna I'm...."</span>Aisha started, but quickly fell silent again. She knew it wasn't Eleyna's fault that Charlie got hurt, but that still didnt take away the resentment she felt towards the girl. She had been the one at the helm at the time, she was the one that went out of the way to check that particular bush. Of course she couldn't have known what was lurking inside, but try telling that to Aisha's currently irrational mind.<br/><br/>She smiled weakly at Scarlet's offer.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Thanks... But I still have one myself."</span>She slowly rotated Charlie's Pokeball in her hands, the little stickers adorning its cover suddenly looking so childish.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"I'm just scared to bring him out, you know? What if... What if..."</span>She paused for a moment, trying not to think about it.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"He was bleeding so much. I'm afraid... How can I even tell if he's okay?"</span>She sighed deeply before she turned to watch the lake. With the sun setting, it was almost like a million little diamonds were twinkling on the calm surface. It was scary to think that just moments ago, the Milotic pulled the Gyarados under that same calm surface. Aisha wondered what happened to the two Pokemon...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>