He sighed, his words had gone on deaf ears. His nature had gotten the better of him, and realising too late that the drugs from yesterday might well still be in her system had proved a crushing blow to his plans for today. Though all that mean was that he had a lengthy wealth of time to ensure that she would not escape her punishment a second time.<br/><br/>She would sleep in her pokeball, he decided, and red flashed across the grim look on his face as Umbre was called back into her temporary home. She wouldn't notice much, perhaps that she got confined in the pokeball again, but her sleep would come fast and take her conciousness away from her.<br/><br/>Adrian took the time to get fully dressed again, breaking up his camp and setting off on a cross country hike. He hoped to reach an area Umbre hadn't been in before. Route 123, that where he was headed, and it wasn't too far off from the edge of wilderness to the beaten path. Though As the sun reached it peak point up in the sky, Adrian realised he wouldn't make it before night fell.<br/><br/>Taking a detour instead, finding a good spot in the wilderness to set up his camp just as dusk fell, he would be done at the edge of night. Umbreon, Umbre, would sleep in her pokeball, the drug induced rest would take long, though she would likely wake early this morning, just as Adrian would. He wasn't unprepared though, setting up his camp was a process that involved various stages. One of which was fixing up a heavy net of ropes between two conveniently placed trees.<br/><br/>With a little effort, he would be able to control the pokeball in such a way that Umbre spawned inside the web. Nicely constricted, arms and legs spread, body in a position perfect for viewing, even though plenty of the ropes got in the way. To Adrian, that might be better even. He called her out just as he had planned, she would likely be awake already, or the jolt would wake her.<br/><br/>"Now," He started, a wicked grin appearing on his face. "Do you remember where we left of?"