(XD oh my word. i died laughing.))<br/><br/>**Palette Town**<br/><br/>A burst of laughter escaped the young man, and he ran his hand through his thin black hair, holding his sides with his other. When he finally got breath enough back to speak, he actually had to wipe his eyes.<br/><br/>"Wow, Dad. When you put it that way, I just don't know how I'll fare." He looked over at his mom, who was rolling her eyes.<br/><br/>"You behave yourself, Micah." She scolded. "Don't make me give your wife a bad report."<br/><br/>Micah winced. "Aww jeez. She'll kill me if she knew I've been alone in a room with two lovely ladies." He gestured to Renna and Sari. "If you love me you won't tell."<br/><br/>Charity snorted. "For the love of Legends. I certainly hope that you didn't learn any of this from your father." She smacked Gary's shoulder for good measure, just in case.<br/><br/>Micah grinned mischievously, but quickly shook his head. "Aww, it doesn't matter anyhow, because the nurses say Sarianna will be out of here by tomorrow." He paused. "Where are you going again?"<br/><br/>Charity grinned. "Pewter City. Visiting the museum."<br/><br/>"Sweet. I'll meet you guys in Pewter tomorrow if you want."<br/><br/>The professor nodded. "Sure then, but I'll call you if anything changes. Annnd, I hope you don't mind, but we're taking Rayne with us."<br/><br/>Micah's eyes widened. "Oh." He glanced over at Renna in surprise. "Really?"<br/><br/>Charity sneered. "Don't be so disappointed. If you meet us in Pewter tomorrow, you'll see her soon enough."<br/><br/>A weak laugh. "Right." Micah agreed. "Well I'll meet you there then."He looked at Sarianna. "Be careful." Then, his face lit up with remembrance. "OH! Mom. I almost forgot." Micah reached into his pocket and pulled out a pokeball, tossing it to her with a flick of his wrist. She caught it deftly. "Your other best buddy besides Mewtwo." Micah chuckled. "Thanks for lending him to me."<br/><br/>Charity beamed excitedly. "Ah Suicune. You're welcome, Micah."<br/><br/>"Mewtwo is outside." Micah mentioned. "Wanted to get away from all the eyes of the nurses. Have a safe trip, okay?"<br/><br/>Mother bade son farewell, then moved on to leave the room, trusting Sarianna to the capable hands of Micah "Norman" Oak.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>((I hope you don't mind my skipping ahead a little ways HangedMan. I won't control your charie, but i needed to move Samuel forward. I'm assuming they stuck together.))<br/><br/>**Pewter City**<br/><br/>The museum stood against the black night sky--a silent monument to history and great discoveries. It's window lights cast their life on the street outside, but Samuel knew that they would be shutting their doors for the evening very soon. Urging Al on, he scrambled up the wide marble steps--and pretty deftly for an old guy. He was only a little winded once at the top, and he seemed to catch his breath right away as they came up to the door and saw security pulling out their keys.<br/><br/>Samuel rapped on the glass, and the security guard pointed at his watch. Frustrated, the retired professor insistently knocked again, this time getting the guard to open the door to talk to them.<br/><br/>"Museum is closed." The man rumbled.<br/><br/>"I know, but I really have to get inside to speak to the museum curator."<br/><br/>"The curator doesn't see people without an appointment."<br/><br/>Samuel pulled out his ID and passed it to the man. "She would talk to me."<br/><br/>The guard's eyes widened as he read the ID. "M-Mr. Oak! My apologies. Please, come in." The guard stepped back and swung open the vast door, letting Samuel and Al by before letting it fall shut and locking it once more.<br/><br/>