“Er, h-here--” She shoves an envelope at them like it’s going to explode if she holds onto it for a second longer. “A - uh - a s-season pass for this year’s Competitive League in Goldenrod. I was given three for friends or family, but - m-my dads can’t get enough vacation time to make use of them, and my friends in Mystic are keeping the team running while I’m gone. Regardless--th-the passes will just go to waste otherwise.”
















