Adrian was more than right about Umbre wanting to just lay down and go to sleep. Everything seemed like it was in slow motion and her head and mind felt heavy. A nice nap seemed in order and was very much welcomed. But as she began to slowly tilt to the side, she heard a sound. It was a bit loud, making her wince and her ears tweak sharply. Wrinkling her nose, she looks up slowly to the Trainer before her, blinking slowly.<br/><br/>All she could really do, given her current state of mind, was stare quite stupidly at the Pokeball that Adrian held in his hand. The look on his face slowly registered in her mind, and she knew he was serious. But she didn't know for what... She expels her breath heavily and loudly through her nose and she frowns up at him.<strong>“I..jus wanna...go en sleep, nap...trired en....”</strong>she trails off, speech incoherent and slurred, her eyelids drooping closed just as her ears began to droop as well.<br/><br/>Try as he might, Umbre wasn't going to pay any attention. Pokeball or no Pokeball, leash or no leash, collar or no collar... None of that mattered to her at the present time, with the state she was in. The drugs were rampaging through her system and mixing with what was left from the others from the night before. Maybe he would take note of this and try to be more careful in the future... Because he wasn't getting anywhere with the entire ordeal and would have to wait and try again when the drugs had exited her system completely. Or at least enough that she was coherent and not trying to flat out pass out on the ground.