@retiredchampion
It’s always nice to wake up in the place she had spent thousands of nights before. Sure, it’s on the empty side since it’s only herself, Guzma, and a few grunts that were still hanging around Po Town, but she feels home again. Plumeria sits up in her bed and places her hands at her back and arch herself backwards until a crack offers her stiff back some release. Her legs are swung over the edge of the bed as she looks out the window beside her bed. At the end of her bed sleeps her Salazzle. Plumeria prods her with a foot to wake the Pokemon before standing and moving for the door.
“C’mon, Salazzle. We’re going out.”
Her eyes cast to Guzma’s door momentarily. With the door behind closed, she assumes he’s still asleep. She always has woken up earlier than him- the time apart changed nothing it seems. Plumeria waited for Salazzle to follow her out of the room before closing the door and leaving the main building to Po Town. Covering her mouth to stile a yawn, she raises a hand in greeting to the grunts as she makes way for the gate leading outside the town.
As she reaches the outdoors, she finds the gates unguarded. Plumeria sighs and shakes her head before looking back at her Salazzle in disbelief. Was there really no one assigned for this- Wait, was that some old guy? Turning her attention to the old man wandering on the edge of the walls, Plumeria narrowed her eyes while Salazzle sat to scratch its head with its back leg.
“Hey, old man! The hell are you doing here? This is Skull territory. If you think we’re above elder abuse you’ve got another thing comin’. Hey, Salazzle... Knock it off.”










