The Pokemon would presumably eat, mate, and then disappear beyond the reaches of the island. Periodically she could see Wailmer and Wailord breach from far off, here they tend to be more active at night so they could frolic without running into a human surfing. Her room happened to have a beautiful view of the town elevated so she could peer into the streets but also catch the ocean reflecting iridescent rays from the moon. She was an ok lady, but she snored when she slept in most cases, no one could tell the difference between her or Snorlax. Of course, there was the case where you could get a good view and suitable furniture, but be right next to the headmistress room. The rooms were a roll of the dice, you either got the right furniture and a bad view, or you'd get lousy furniture and a good view. That's how things worked here, kids would either be adopted or turn 18, and everyone in the orphanage would rotate rooms. The frame was bent, giving it a "twisted" appearance, it then dawned to her that the previous owners weren't that big, so they only occupied a fraction of the bed. ![]() 'How did any of the others sleep' She thought to herself as she climbed out of bed to inspect. She couldn't sleep her bed wasn't comfortable in the least she could feel some of the loose springs digging into her lower back, causing her to flinch every time.
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