Single post in The Rorie League (actual RP)
Milian raised his eyebrows when he heard the Chansey speak to Polly, yet she made no attempt to respond. As bad it sounded, he hoped that was a sign of how frazzled the fever left his noctowl, not Polly being rude like she usually was. "Alright, thank you!" The trainer nodded to the nurse. Polly turned her head 180° as she made sense of her situation. The day had started out fine, although she felt a bit dizzy every once in a while. Then, everything got progressively worse in her head until she found comfort on a bed. Her trainer came home soon after that, started freaking out over her, and now she was in a pokemon center on a stretcher being rolled by a Chansey. The Chansey had said something to her, but she didn't hear it completely. The noctowl opened its eyes and turned to look at the Chansey, her brain not in a fog anymore. "Where are you taking me?" She asked.