Aisha blinked, not quite getting what the old man was getting at, at first. Following his and Jake's gaze down to her chest made it abundantly clear what he was referring to. Blushing softly, she pulled up her kimono, making a useless effort to somehow produce more fabric to cover herself up.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Y-yeah, guess I fell asleep..."</span>She said, before doing as the old man had instructed. Letting Pan hang onto the back of her head, she tried to mimic whatever Lydia was doing, though fumbling around while trying to help.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Brollum's team? What do you mean?"</span>Having missed out on the past few events, Aisha still wasnt aware that the old man was a ex-gym leader.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>