[h3]Pokémon Trainer Hilda[/h3]
Hilda couldn't help but notice the redhead was carrying about a large spear.  Her head tilted for a moment as she eyed it up, wondering just why she had it.  After all, with Pokémon there was no reason to have such a weapon for protection, right?  Kyouko didn't [i]seem[/i] all that dangerous, but you could never be too cautious; just in case, Hilda placed a hand on her hips, specifically on the Pokéballs strapped to her belt.

"Mmmm, right, right..." Hilda nodded cheerfully, her other hand tipping the brim of her trucker hat.  So she was just as lost as she'd looked, huh?  "So were you in Castelia City before too or-"

The Pokémon Trainer trailed off as her nostrils twitched, an utterly [i]heavenly[/i] smell filling them... And the rumble in her stomach reminded her that she'd never gotten her darned Casteliacone.  The awkward singing echoing around only seemed to hammer in the fact, really.

"...Eh, big questions can wait for later, right?" Hilda laughed, not entirely covering up the rumbling.  "Whatcha say we get somethin' to eat first?  Man, I hope they've got enough for the rest of the team too!"
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