The Nurse eyed Missy- who preened like a primadona, reason for the attention be damned. Sonja forgot a lot of Pokémon from her side of the world weren't known in a place like Orre, and tried not to let the Nurse's confusion rattle her. She rolled her eyes and pulled a P-drive from her bag. The slim, black device was a holdover from her contest days. It held the biometric data of any given Pokémon- this case Missy's data- downloaded from a central database. It was so foreign Poke-centers could treat Missy. 

"Hook this into your system, it'll have all the necessary information." She got eye level with Missy, who took the moment to rub her snout on Sonja's chin. "Behave, no biting hands. Understood?" Missy's tongue flashed out, her version of rolling her eyes. 

The Nurse- with more care than was necessary- carried Missy off with her P-drive. Sonja pulled her P*DA out to look up information the Pre-Gym. She then noticed the shaggy-haired boy behind her holding a Pokémon in one arm. After a moment of staring, she recognized the little guy. 

"A Komala?" She leaned forward. "Poor little guy. I'm guessing you were at the Stadium?" She heard the stadium here was a tough place even for experienced trainers.  

[@AmpharosBoy]