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Amelia was so intent on her sketch that she didn't notice or hear Dawkin as he talked or ordered his pokemon from nearby. So, it was definitely a surprise for her when the cold water came splashing down on her back, causing her to let out a scream as it hit. Even after the water stopped hitting her, the cold mountain air around her did not help matters, chilling her to the bone.

The first thing she did when she got over her shock was to check on her sketch. Luckily, the water had only hit her back, so it was unharmed. That helped her feel a bit relieved as she closed the pad and got to her feet, looking around for the source of the water. It didn't take long as a boy approached her, looking rather embarrassed and mumbling an apology, or something along those lines.

Despite how cold and upset she was feeling, Amelia couldn't help but laugh at the boys awkwardness. Taking a second, she examined the person in front of her. He was a good deal taller then her, probably a foot or more, with messy red hair and pale green eyes and skin almost as pale as hers at a quick glance. Looking away from the boy, she spotted a Pichu and Wooper nearby and quickly put two and two together. She gave Dawkin a kind smile before speaking.
"[color=a187be]It's no problem. I just got a bit wet and nothing got damaged[/color]." She said before kneeling down and reaching out to Dawkin's pokemon. "[color=a187be]I assume these two are the reason why[/color]?"