Bart, Maria (who finally woke up from the rain), and I were all walking towards this supposed 'cheap hotel' that we could all afford for the night. It was a good thing that I managed to take my wallet with me before I got kicked out by Mary, and everything seemed to be going fine with everyone mostly ignoring our little group, until I notice a small figure, barely visible in the rain. "Hey, you three. I recommend you don't move any further, not because I have a gun pointed at you, but because I'm getting away from there, and I have damn good reasons to," the figure shouts at us. Obviously, whatever he was, he was now a pokemon, though, due to the rain, he resembled looked like some sort of overgrown hair monster... but... I decided against laughing the moment he said he had a gun pointed at me. "Whoa, um, I'm not here to cause trouble, okay? Just... put that thing away," I say to the creature as I back away slowly. I then realize that the gun might not be my only concern at the moment, as the creature said he had some sort of reason to be afraid, to be running from what appeared to be the exact hotel my group was going to stay the night at. "I'm guessing this means that my hotel plan ain't gonna work, anymore," Bart then says to me, somewhat quietly, as if the creature wouldn't hear. Given the size of the creature's ears, I doubted that he didn't hear what Bart said... not that it mattered, it's not like he was calling the guy crazy, or something... "I dunno if I trust this loon, though... I mean, this place is sealed tight," I stop him there, and add "Bart, he can hear you. Also, if it's so secure, how is the place cheap?" Bart chuckles nervously, and runs behind me, as if that's going to accomplish anything. I hen finally decide to ask the guy "So, why are you trying to get out of here?" I then hope that his answer isn't in the form of a bullet to my head... there's no dodging that, and it would pretty much mean game over for me.