**Pewter City -- Hotel**<br/><br/>Crawling to the end of the bed on her belly and propping her chin in her cupped hands, Charity said almost quizzically,<br/><br/>"Well, you wouldn't want that damn pikachu to crap in your flowers or burn your carefully cultivated grass with ill-aimed electric bursts meant to fry the mailman." She rolled over onto her back and playfully waved her hand in his direction. "You ARE old. At least to those ten-year-olds wandering the streets without adult supervision." A little snicker. "But don't take it too hard. If it's any consolation, from someone equally ancient and decrepit as you, you still got it."<br/><br/>She put her finger to her lips and made a hush sound. "But don't tell anyone I said that. Especially not Gary. Might go to his head." She giggled a little.