[color=6ecff6]"Well, hey there traveler. Can I help you?"[/color]

Before Malcolm could spoke, he noticed the lady's eyes dart over to his pokemon. At first, Malcolm didn't understand the stink eye she gave them. It was a pokémon center. They surely saw pokemon all the time. But then it dawned on him. Pokéballs.

[color=f7941d]"Oh, haha, ignore them being out."[/color] Malcolm smiled. [color=f7941d]"We were just streching our legs, I can put them back in their little spherical prisons if it bothers ya."[/color]

He made a friendly laugh, which was followed by a bit of awkward silence. Malcolm cleared his throat, and began again.
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"Anyway, me and my pokés were just out for a stroll, and got a little hungry, that's all. Was wondering if we could stop by for some food?"[/color]