"Oh, don't worry... there's others taking care of the store," she told him, glancing at the side. There was a younger-looking Pokegirl standing by that side. "Shall we go?"<br/><br/>There were some funny-looking towels hanging on a wall, metal cylinders... even several small, weird-looking seeds. This store sure sold a lot of things...<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>As the Pokegirl bathed herself, she'd soon realize a peculiar scent was moving towards her direction. It was an odd, strange one...<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>"Oh, it's Brenda, mister," the Boobiesaur replied, before elbowing Flavia slightly. It was obvious she wanted her to make a better impression. After that, the young man turned towards her again, obviously expecting a different answer.<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>He nodded, at first... before realizing what Elysia was saying. "Er, well... it's more that most people leave me alone. I don't really have many friends, and most of them are so more interested in Pokegirls I can't talk as much, so... it's that."<br/><br/>It wasn't a very truthful explanation, she could guess, but it seemed he didn't want to talk about it...