[it is waaaay past a certain kid in a
bug catcher hat's bedtime, but here Sora is, wide awake and flipping through the most recent feeds before switching to start his own. the only light is coming from the pokégear, illuminating just his face and the brim of his hat-- what? it's a cool hat! it's impossible to see Route 30 behind him, but Route 30 is alive and present, buzzing with the sounds of Caterpies chirping and HootHoots... hoothooting.]
[he looks... tired, obviously, seeing as it's 3 in the morning. but there's a worried thoughtfulness in his eyes suggesting there's something other than plain old insomnia keeping him up this morning.]
... Who was that girl?
[he turns his attention to his pokégear, frowning. even though Puddles can't be seen in the darkness, he can be heard snoring in the background somewhere. Sora had no idea Girafarigs could snore, either.]
Hey... Is anybody still awake? What are you doing right now?