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[grapeeater]

[There's an unfamiliar face peering into the Pokegear. One would be forgiven for thinking that it's a newcomer, except...]

Ah. Well... this is a problem...

[He brushes his hair back, looking a bit... troubled.]

I woke up this morning like this. Somehow I've aged ten years in one night. Is anyone else having a problem like this?

[Later, he can be found wandering around Goldenrod, with a Lucario, shiny Greninja, and shiny Pawniard trailing after him. The two shinys look pretty calm, but the Lucario looks slightly distressed at his trainer's predicament.]

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[action]

[dancermai]

[Nearby, in one of the grassed areas right by a large tree there was a very young girl. She was dressed in a kimono and held a large fan in one hand. She was practicing a very traditional like dance and was quite focussed...for all of ten minutes before an aipom almost her height jumped on her.]

Jam!

[The girl laughed. She didn't know how she knew that this purple monkey was safe nor how she knew its name but she had fun playing with him. And Jam was obviously very much attached to her. As was a cherubi that was anxiously pacing nearby as if it were trying to decide what to do. Not far from them, there was a hoppip carefully guarding two eggs while an espurr was trying to cuddle the both of them.]

[Video]

[ratherbelocky]

Jiminy Christmas. Is that what's going on? Man, I sure hope this one'll only take a day or so.

[York looks and sounds unchanged, at least, if slightly harried.]

action; mai, micchy, yachi

[donoteateither]

[It's been a whole day and a half like this, and Yachi still isn't used to being so tall, even without the heels she kicked off after the first two tumbles and are now carrying in her hands. Her Pokemon refused to leave their balls, never having met strangers without Yachi (their Yachi, not this older women who looks uncannily like her own mother) to introduce them. Except a new Pokemon, a confident looking Anorith scurrying by her feet as she walks through the streets of Goldenrod, trying not to let the fear and apprehension show on her face.

She has to find somebody she knows, but even if she found someone, how would they recognize who she is? But she supposes she'll cross that hurdle when it comes, so she swallows her nerves and stops anyone she comes across. Hey Micchy, that's you.]

Excuse me. I'm looking for a young woman named Mai. Do you know her?