**Bus to Palette Town**<br/><br/>The rest of the ride passed uneventfully, and though Micah sparked a few conversations here and there, he was happy simply to listen to Renna's humming or watch the scenery go by. His mind wandered too much for him to follow any semblance of reasonable thought, but he was content enough--at least as much as he could be with minor worries nagging at him time and time again.<br/><br/>He was just waking from a moment of nodding off when he realized that not only was he tired of sitting, but he had to pee. Fortune found him glancing out the window and immediately recognizing the street that they were on as one he frequented, especially when he came to visit his great-grandfather.<br/><br/>"Ah." Micah stretched and then leaned over to tap his travel companion on the shoulder. "We're here." He pointed outside, and sure enough they were pulling into a large parking lot full of cars. At the center of the lot was a row of bus stop shelters and benches, each with a map of the bus routes across Kanto. And, among the patrons waiting for buses or meeting arriving travelers, Micah almost immediately noticed a face in the crowd that he recognized.<br/><br/>"Haha." He chuckled to himself, pointing at a man who almost--ALMOST--looked younger than he did.  The man was watching the buses come in, hands in the pockets of some worn blue jeans. He was wearing a flannel shit, and his light brown hair was mildly unruly. "That's my dad."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>((Karasu, I'll talk to you on msn. You may need to edit your post if you want a good response. I didn't want to direct your posts, but I'll give you some ideas. Also note that Charity and co. are inside of a house.))