Around 8:30 AM, Dusty stepped into the doors of the lab, a smile on her face. "Dusty, at your service!" she said, saluting like an adorable protagonist of a Magical Girl anime. Professor Sycamore, who was waiting for her on one of the sofas, looked up from the newspaper he was reading, and took off his reading glasses. "Ah. Right on time. Follow me." he led her to the glass, sliding doors on the far side of the lab, and just behind them, there was a large backyard filled with Pokémon!

Caterpie, Pidgey, Maaril, Swellow, Weedle, any Wild Pokémon you could name, the Lab took care of at least 2 of them. Dusty stared in awe at the many Pokémon. "You will be taking care of these Pokémon, if it's not too overwhelming..." The Professor stuttered. Dusty said in with a smile, "Oh, trust me. I've had tons of experience with them." as she carefully picked up an Eevee that fell forward onto its front legs while it was playfully chasing a Helioptile. "I can handle it." She continued.

Night fell. The Professor was just finishing today's work when he went to check on Dusty. He peeked at her through the glass doors, opening them sightly. She was singing a soothing lullaby to the baby Pokémon, who were previously crying. (A/N): Sing in the tune of K.K. Lullaby from Animal Crossing.

Close your tired, restless eyes

Fall asleep, fall asleep,

Close your tired, restless eyes

Fall asleep tonight

Don't you cry, don't you fear,

For I am,

Right here

I will tuck,

You in tight,

Don't let the bed bugs bite,

Close your tired, restless eyes

Fall asleep, fall asleep,

Close your tired, restless eyes

Fall asleep tonight...

The short lullaby sent the Pokemon straight off to sleep, and left him slightly drowsy, despite him having a mug of coffee recently. He gestured for her to come back inside, being careful not to wake up the Pokémon while sliding the squeaky  doors shut. "You're done for today" he said, yawning. "Go back to your pare- oh, right..." he continued, remembering their conversation last night. "...How about you stay here for the night?" offered the Professor. "Sure, Fine." Dusty replied. They sleepily walked over to his bedroom. When they both arrived, she was hesitant. "Are you sure...?" she said, a blush spreading across her cheeks. The Professor answered, "Eh, it's fine." only caring about sleep this late at night. (A/N): I know what you're thinking... Get your minds out of the gutter. This isn't a Slashfic. They got ready for bed, and drifted off to sleep, and they ended up trying to stay as far away from each other as possible.

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Do you like the song? I wrote the lyrics myself, but I got the tune from Animal Crossing. Thanks for reading this horrible fanfic up to here. You are awesome. Y'know, unless you just skipped everything and scrolled down here, then you are a douche.

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