[Hey there, Johto. Sitting on a bench in Cherrygrove is Chidori; her Pokegear propped up next to her so she can address the network.]
[Her attention, however, is focused on the sketchbook and pencil in her hands, so when she speaks it's in a somewhat absent tone--as if making passing and inconsequential remarks.]
I don't believe that was a dream. How could we all simultaneously have slept for three days? It makes no sense.
[She doesn't speak for a few seconds after that; passerby might be able to get a look at her sketchbook if they try, and what they would see is something quite like this:]
Does anyone know what really happened? [Chidori glances up for a moment, looking to her Pokegear curiously before returning to her drawing.]