Russet stared at the empty door frame, his mind still stuck on the image of the cream-colored Pokemon. He hadn't seen anyone like that in Sunny Town the last time he was here, didn't even know what to call it. And to be truthful... gosh, was she (he? Russet found it hard to tell) pretty. It was rude to stare, but he couldn't really help himself. Maybe it was time to settle down somewhere, maybe return to the old farm. Maybe even bring back...

His head slipped from the paw that held it aloft and hit the table, snapping him out of his thoughts. What had he been doing, he wondered as the world slowly regained shape around him. The wonderful dry fragrance of well-prepared Chesto tea hit him, along with a realization. Of course, he'd been at the Cafe, drinking a well-earned cup of tea before heading out... somewhere. At least, before that odd Pokemon came in and caught his eye, he didn't even think that it noticed him. He sure hoped that it didn't notice him. Maybe he'd pick up a job and head out to another town, but first he had to pick his face off from the wooden table. And drink his tea, of course. 

Unfortunately for Russet, the tea had already grown cold but it still retained its energizing properties. After giving his compliments to Magmar, he made his way out of the cafe. Time to find a job, he guessed. Come to think of it, he did see some interesting notices posted around town. Something about a guild, and if he knew anything about guilds, they'd probably need something moved somewhere else.

An adventurer's guild, huh? It sure sounded interesting, though not exactly his cup of tea. Worth a shot, he thought. He was sure that the library would be easy to find, he had probably delivered some books in the past. With an eye on the sun, he began making his way north towards the library.