Naomi was tired. She'd managed to get dressed, and get a couple more hours of sleep, but the events of the night had thoroughly disrupted things. She'd lost the sleeping bag she was using, and the clothes she'd had tucked into the bottom of the bag.<br/><br/>Scraped and with fresh bruises on top of the ones she'd gotten in the grotto, she sat heavily on the ground. Sometime, when she could manage it, she'd changed into her jeans, and a longer-sleeved shirt to protect her arms.<br/><br/><span style="color: #6495ED">"Hey, uh. Don't.. don't toy with that pokedex too much. I know it's important to you, and I might be able to repair it. At the least, I can probably salvage the data if you don't keep trying to get it to work. No promises, but I've fixed up some other badly damaged devices. Once we get to town and I can get a clean space to work. I can't do much for the pokeballs, the way they got crushed."</span><br/><br/>Loon had made a reappearance after dawn broke, from wherever it had sought shelter. And 'Tai was sticking close, watching around them. Particularly, eyeing the Growlithe trailing at a distance.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>