There’s no one who can doubt that you’ve become a better person since your journey that had taken place some time ago. You’re in better of your emotions and you’ve matured a considerable. Professor Rowan had expressed pride over your improvements as a person. There’s just one thing you still have to work on a lot; slamming into people when you’re rushing around blindly. Admittedly, you still are quite impatient and you always want things to get done fast. Though you’ve gotten better, running into people still happens more than you’d like to admit.
It’s around 12 P.M. when Rowan says you can break for lunch. You nod and rush for the door. You’ll probably just buy a sandwich from the Poké Mart in town. You’re too lazy to make the effort to go home and get something to eat. You open the door of the lab and quickly turn to head towards the Poké Mart, only to slam into some random passerby that just so happened to be in your way. You take a few steps backward, groaning slightly at the slight, dull pain in your chest.
“Jeez, sorry!” you say as you brush your pants off, not looking up towards the passerby.