Justine looked over at the new female trainer, who had introduced herself as 'Velis', and the many others around her. Her bitterness slowly melted away and she slowly relaxed herself. Being among the company of those who were in the same boat as her made her feel a little safer. Also, she noted that people were bringing out their Pokemon, and reminded her of Coral, currently tucked away in his Pokeball. She took the Pokeball from her belt and sent out Coral. The Metitite materialised in his usual sitting position, his body not quite touching the ground and seeming to float slightly from the floor. His eyes were shut as if he were sleeping and he didn't seem to notice all the starngers around him, unlike Jasper who was currently regarding each one of them with a cold and wary eye.

"I'm Justine," Justine introduced herself to the others, particularly Keiten who had asked. "These two are Jasper and Coral, my Pokemon." She motioned to the Mightyena and the Meditite. She managed a smile. "Oh and don't mind, Coral. He's always this, err... distant."

As if to prove this point, Coral the Meditite didn't even open his eyes when Justine mentioned his name. He didn't even twitch. Had it not been for his calmed and relaxed breathing, one may have questioned whether the Psychic Pokemon was even alive.