[Slowly, Vinnie made his way over, but his heart no longer in hanging out. His hands were stuffed in his pockets, his head downcast as he walked. Whatever cheer there had been in his face a mere few hours before was gone - he looked stunned, uncertain.

But Bulba had wanted to meet up afterwards, and he didn't want to let the Ivysaur down, even if right now his soul felt like it was violently shaking.

The Venusaur managed to lift his head to mutter a greeting. His voice sounded empty.]

...Hi.