「 m r. s t o n e. 」: She was much more excitable than Steven would think someone would be; no one really showed much interest in his findings unless he was about to give it out for free. It seemed like trainers only wanted to evolve their Pokemon and didn’t wish to revel in the collector’s passion. The beauty of the stones themselves.
”Sure,” But did he hear that right? The girl pointed to herself and called herself a Pokemon, didn’t she? He dropped the stone into her open palms either way, “be careful with it.”
lottie is absolutely delighted to be entrusted with the stone, even if it is just temporarily. turning the rock over in her hands, she marvels at the way it sparkles in the light. it was unfortunate she didn't understand the purpose of it, as she was a dragon of psychic... "pretty," she coos, before obediently handing the gem back safely into the trainer's hands with a shy grin. "you... you have more? more shiny?"















