Brock strides up to me, looking at his coworkers. Then he actually looks at me.
"Misty?" He gasps.
"Hey, you are in Cerulean." I laugh. "And I sent a kid with a badge your way... Jake, I believe,"
"He beat you?" He asks.
"I taught'em some stuff. No, not really, but he loves pokemon, it's almost as if he gives them too many treats he's so sweet,"
He nods slowly, then remembers my "prize".
"Anyway," he says bashfully. "You won a free dinner,"
"It appears so. Do I have limited options?"
He shakes his head. "No. Anything on the menu, "
After I order my phone buzzes - someome is texting me? Probably my sisters, extending their trip.
Nope.
TEXT FROM: ASH KETCHUM
READ NOW?
LATER
How does he know my number still? I figured he would have forgotten.
READ NOW I tap the screen and his text appears.
Hey, Mist. What's up? We've been moving fast so we'll be there in a day or so. That's K, right?
See ya,
Ash.
No, that is not K. IT IS NOT K!
Calm down, Misty. Just say sure or something.
Hi, Ash. Yeah, that's fine. Though, I have to say I was expecting you late. Kidding (ish).
See ya in a dayish!
Misty.
Ugh, now I have to work even more.
My life, is the most stressful thing, to ever exist ever.