"Okay!" Nicolette said, and once assured that the conversation was indeed over, she hung up.


A little less than an hour passed before the young noble arrived at the previously mentioned cafe where she was to meet Dove, making sure to arrive early, as her parents had always taught her. Reluctantly she recalled Epona into her pokeball - she would've left her out, except having a Rapidash out in the middle of the sidewalk left pitifully little room for anyone else to walk, and plus she couldn't come into the cafe with them - and with that done, she replaced the ball into her purse. Pascal, on the other hand, remained out, and seemed exceedingly pleased about it, too - or perhaps he was more pleased with their location outside a cafe, which held the promise (or at least chance) of food.

Rather than go inside, Nicolette chose to await Dove's arrival outside, her hands folded in front of her while her Buneary stood practically glued to the glass door, staring with very wide eyes at the interior of the establishment so he could at least eat with his eyes until such a time as he could eat with his mouth.