Claudia was led back to that building where she met Draiss and watched as Lance spoke to Joy. Hm... looks like he got one thing wrong... maybe. She's not sure. And what was the deal with Joy reacting like that? Sure, Lance is taller than the average human but still, he's not THAT impressive, isn't it?<br/><br/>Oh well. That's all weird but he spoke of a room. She didn't get to sleep in a room quite a bit in her life but the few times she did, she always liked it. Wonder what is that business he was talking about... but first things first, answering his question.<br/><br/>She nodded. "Sure! I really don't mind it!" and then after a moment, she added. "... and what do you mean by accustoming me to city life?"<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Flavia groaned in annoyance as she received the raindrop on her head. How unpleasant! But well, it isn't as if things had went too badly.<br/><br/>She placed herself near the Pokegirl Center's walls, shielding herself from the rain. Hopefully, it will not last too long... although on another hand, there is no rush. Seems like she didn't attract attention to herself so she can finally relax.<br/><br/>Once she is in position, she will look toward the skies, watching the raindrops fall. Although her sight was poor, it was still sufficient to allow her to see the veil of water that would most probably form in front of her...<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Elysia had no experience with anything human-related so it was a bit futile to try and explain. Still, she wasn't stupid so seeing him get rid of that weird thing, sit down, and finally relax hinted her toward what was the true purpose of a "room".<br/><br/>Although she didn't touch anything nor moved, she did seem to relax as well.<br/><br/>"So a room is some kind of safe place for resting if I understand well..." she looked around carefully, imprinting her surroundings in her memory. This... is a "room".<br/><br/>Once she was done, she turned everybit as suddenly as before, staring at him. However, unlike last times, her stare wasn't that much of a sharp glare as before. It wasn't exactly the melting, begging, adoring stare of a common Pokegirl... but it was definitely softer than the angered looks she had given him earlier.<br/><br/>"So you're tired. Tell me... how long have you been wandering around like that anyway?"