Susan sighed with relief when not only did Stumpy's action go unnoticed, it appeared to have no affect what so ever. It made her feel a lot less bad about the training she had in store for the pokemon though. She turned back to her food with some relief, grateful that no one even seemed to notice the ghost pokemon, and forgot that Stumpy was a stubborn little guy. Not the best thing to forget. While Susan was listening to the others talk, she found herself oddly connected with the villagers and disconnected with the other trainers.<span style="color: orange">"I've only been to a couple cities myself. I spent most of my life in a forest near some mountains and the rest on the road. This village is really the first one I've felt entirely comfortable in, now that I think about it..."</span><br/><br/>Susan, and most likely the rest, of the folk would probably fail to notice the Ghost Pokemon making another move. This time he slipped out of the floor beneath Aisha. Susan would have thought it was only a matter of time before what that girl was wearing fell off but apparently Stumpy's failure was spurring him too go for the easy, guaranteed trouble. Like he had the last time, the pokemon easily slipped away with the waist binding for the girls dress. This time he was quicker to vanish, letting it fall to the ground beside Aisha.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>