Rebecca Pierce did not initially react to the first stunned exclamation of her hideous odor, nor to arrival of that boy. Whismur, however, took a good amount of care by skittering to the side while he kept his head down to the ground to devour the grimy covered snacks he was presented. However the girl did cock her head, alongside wringing out her tie a little releasing a blackened water onto the cushion of her chair, as she heard the noises from the PokeDex declaring factoids about a creature known as the 'Abra'. The investigative journalist knew she had [i]something[/i] here. There was certainly a story from this, though the importance of it was unknown at this point in time. 

As she grabbed her microphone and mentally preparing to batter the boy with questions, a newcomer had entered near the doorway. Whismur having just finished the dirtied snacks rose up as his ears twitched to this yelling about the state of her trainer's gross aroma. Springing up into action Rebecca Pierce took her microphone in one hand and pulled Samantha Riley into the room proper with the other. 

"A REPORTER IS ALWAYS ON THE SCENT OF SCOOPS!" Rebecca Pierce howled out as her eyes began to twinkle with energy, as Whismur poked behind the chair shuddering. "NO MATTER HOW DIRTY THE LAUNDRY, NO MATTER HOW INSIGNIFICANT THE DETAILS, WE ALWAYS SEEK TO CARVE OUT THE REAL TRUTH FROM THE ROUGH OF USELESS FACTS!"

She held up her microphone to herself, "Hello! I'm Reporter Rebecca Pierce! You might know me from the website the 'Archipelago Digest', or if your local affiliate as long as it is a subsidiary of Hoenn TV, 'Piercing the Veil with Rebecca Pierce' at an hour most people refuse to deliver exclusive and topical information! Oh and for the both of you, I know you are wondering what that horrible smell is."

Rebecca Pierce paused for a moment as Whismur began to slightly more into sight from behind the furniture. "That smell is coming..." she waited for a dramatic amount of time, a short pause if you will, "From me! I obtained it during a session of investigative reporting; I never skimp when it comes to on-field reporting... not usually."

She gave a nasty look to Whismur who immediately retreated back behind the chair. "But that [i]Crybaby[/i]..." snarled out Pierce as she continued on, "...began glowing a bright white during a filming session awhile back, which was ruining the shot, so I had to smack him several times before he stopped. Unfortunately for me I broke my filming device as it flew away during the correction to filming, so I can't guarantee you a spot on 'Piercing the Veil' but I can get you on Archipelago Digest!' 

Rebecca began dashing between the room, as to properly get to Samantha and Eddy, as she began a barrage of questionings. "What's your name? Occupation? Purpose for being here? How did you get here? Are you aware of the cover-up regarding the Space Shuttle of Pewter? Or the cover-up about the -" Of course this frenetic pace of running, not that terribly long after swimming from the trash island to Pallet Town gave way to a bit of exhaustion. 

Bent down forwards she began taking a moment to breath in and out. Whismur once again popped his head from behind the chair as she returned back to standing erect and once again wringing her tie of a lessened amount of murky water. 

"The readers and viewers will be interested in your answers."