Levita's episode of anger was almost comical; sure, she could stare down a Bastiodon, but the balloon Pokémon was hardly intimidating, and looked like she was just inflating herself. When Reb finally calmed her, however, she deflated back to her previous state and sighed. "I guess you are right, Rebecca. I'm sorry for how I acted," she muttered, rubbing on her cloud-puff. "Just...how would the guildmaster accept an unrefined Pokémon like Mr. Freeze-Cone? He doesn't belong here, not with that attitude."

But before Levita could finish her ranting, a door opened nearby her, and a big, orange head peeked out of the opening. "I...um...heard you want a room," the Scraggy interrupted, and Levita immediately leered at the shedding Pokemon before hesitating and dropping her angered demeanor. Unfortunately, the Scraggy had noticed her sudden change in emotion and went silent for a moment. "I have room for the two of you."

The Drifloon went silent as well, before smiling and nodding. "Oh? T-thanks then, fellow guild member!" Levita replied, raising her arm strand to greet the Scraggy. "Well, my name is Levita, and my Ralts friend here is named Rebecca. We're the members of Team Crescendo. Perfect to the last beat!"

She had just came up with the slogan after listening to Reb's speech, and the Scraggy's cheeks blushed; Levita didn't seem to notice, however. [i]Wow...these two girls don't just look attractive, they're cool, too...[/i] he thought, widening the door for the two. "My...my name is Scraps. I've been in this guild for....three weeks now," he introduced. "Your team's kinda awesome. I can let you...sleep here for a few nights until you two get your own rooms."

"Nice! You're pretty awesome too, Scraps," Levita responded, deciding it would be better to return a compliment as well. After all, he did give them a place to sleep. The Drifloon pulled on her satchel and floated her way in, but then a sudden rumble quickly startled her. "What was that?"

"AERIAL ACE!" Another Pokémon shouted, his voice muffled from the wall next to them. "Alright, good job, Kinder! But you won't be able to beat my KNOCK OFF!" Shortly after, there was another loud slam against the floor. 

"Oh, that's Team Frontline. They usually train with each other at this time," Scraps explained. "Team Frontline is a recently registered exploration team. They're currently two weeks old, but they certainly have an endless amount of energy. Yeah, their training gets noisy at times, but at least they've agreed with the nearby neighbors to keep it down at sleep-time."

Another "AERIAL ACE!" was shouted past the wall, followed by another rumble. "Wow. Looks like the team is really going all out," Levita commented with a chuckle. The guild was starting to get stranger and stranger...

"Anyway, it's going to be dinnertime in a few minutes," Scraps reminded, sitting on one of the straw-piled beds while tapping against his pants-like skin idly. "You two should put down some of your stuff here, and we can go to the dining hall to get something to eat."

[i]Wait, it's that late already? Huh...we've done quite a few things that I've lost track of time.[/i] Levita thought. [i]But yeah, dinner sounds great. I wonder what they have right now.[/i] "Yeah, sure Scraps. I just realized we haven't ate anything yet!" she answered, setting down her satchel on another bed and floating out the door. "Well, actually, I mean Rebecca...Ghosts don't need to eat anything to survive. We just do it because of the taste."