As soon as Samson is out of earshot, I let out my breath and sit down heavily. Battling is stressful.
Victini floats down next to me and cocks a head, then settles on my shoulder. I reach over towards Shroomish and pick her up.
"How are you doing, Shroomish?" I stroke her soothingly. She seems fine, but pretty worn out. I should probably get moving.
Standing up, I wave my beret at Victini. It playfully jumps backwards, away from the danger of the flapping hat.
Rustle
"Oh?" I inquire. Victini picks up an envelope and flies towards me. Dropping the parcel into my arms, it settles back down onto my head and pulls the beret over itself like a blanket.
Sliding the envelope into my tote bag for later perusal, I head towards the Pokémon Center.