A sound escaped a redhead as he climbed out of bed, getting bothered by his pokemon. He rubbed his face before going down and joining his mother.

"Morning Silver. How are you doing?"

"Good!" He took the breakfast from her and sat down. She smiled before going over and combing his hair, untangling the long mess.

"I think you need a haircut."

"No!" She giggled as he finished the food and tied his hair back. "Never!" She smiled as he got up and allowed his Aipom to get onto his head. "I'll be back!" She waved before sighing.

"Or you'll get dragged into a journey."

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Dark hair danced in the air as someone spied on the lab.

"Better be quick. Ready?" A small Sneasel nodded as they got ready to break in.