<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/jMlCWlF.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Althea Hawthorn<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Arcaia League Starting Festival<br/><strong>With:</strong>Daniel, Nao<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Too tired for this<br/><strong>Pokémon:</strong>Brigid (Kangaskhan), Lamia (Ekans)<br/><div class="floatright">(https://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/thumb/4/4e/115Kangaskhan.png/250px-115Kangaskhan.png)</div><div class="floatright">(https://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/thumb/f/fa/023Ekans.png/250px-023Ekans.png)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><hr/><hr/><br/>Althea had been about to reassure Nao that she - she was fairly sure that guys didn’t get her to think the sorts of things she’d already privately thought about the bouncy, bubbly Kalosian - was just as, if not more, pretty than the team leader’s more mature good looks, when Pine turned up to prove that they weren’t doing anything wrong. She’d known, of course, that the professor would eventually contact the police or be contacted by them and sort this all out, but Althea was glad that she’d decided to come here and cut that misunderstanding short.<br/><br/>The blonde wasn’t all that glad about the news she had to share, though.<br/>“They said Snagem,” she informed the slightly older woman. “As for the other two, they ran off to the power plant while we went in here, but were fine the last time I saw them. We’re not hurt, either, I think. And,” she gave Pine a little look. “I guess this is the part where you take us somewhere private and fill us in on just what sort of mess we’ve gotten into?”<br/>