Trainer Name: Neith Nimr
Location: Route 203
Pokemon:

Fennel ♀ (6/6)

Escutcheon ♂ (18/18)

Nemesis ♀ (14/14)

Eevee ♂ (25/25)

Phalanx ♂ (5/5)

Shinx ♂ (8/8)
Partner Pokemon:

Binary (N/A)
Egg: N/A
Items:
Spoiler:

Pokeball x1
Voucher for a Free Limiter Berry

Current Game Points: 18 (+1)



Neith sat back on her bed and hugged Fennel tightly. Renny was really gone. She sat there for a few minutes, silently letting her emotion overwhelm her. Eventually, she regained enough composure to continue. Before Renny had come, she had been going to sort out her PC boxes. Keeping active now was important.

Heading back to the main rooms, she went over and withdrew Binary’s pokeball from the PC, looking at it thoughtfully. She wanted to transfer Binary back straight away, but it would take a while to fully transfer her without Dash’s tech, and they needed to get going quickly.
She linked a box to her new ID and placed Bi’s pokeball back inside, along with her other pokemon from her old box.

There. One more tie to before removed. She looked around, trying to spot Rae, not recognising her instantly due to her new style.

Neith tried to compose herself as she approached Rae. When she spoke, hopefully she sounded normal, though it came out sounding more like forced cheerfulness.
“Hey, Rae, I was wondering if you could help.”
She held up Binary.
“Binary doesn’t have a pokeball, and she kinda sticks out as it is.
I saw you have paints and such, and I was wondering if you could help make her look more like a regular porygon?”
Binary huffed indignantly at this, but didn’t object any further.


***Next part assumes Palila went along with her. Sorry about minor bunnying here. Feel free to ignore it if you want***


As they painted Neith was silent. Trying to focus her mind on the brush strokes, but she kept returning to Renny.

In the end, she spoke, in a slightly hoarse voice.
“Renny’s gone.”

Without looking up, looking like she was barely holding in tears she continued.

“He came to say goodbye to me, and asked me to tell the rest of you.”
Her voice was flat and nearly emotionless, with a slight waver to it that belied the emotions underneath.