Bianca admired the long plumes of the bird Pokemon. It watched her with curious eyes, permitting her to gawk at her from the distance.

"Are you just going to stand there?"

The bird keeper – Emmet, he told her one day – regarded her with amused eyes, long since used to her gazing visits.

"I'm just can't help but admire how beautiful she is."

"She is isn't she…?" He watched his Archeops for an extended moment before turning to look at his guest. "You know, she likes that you visit her every so often."

"Does she?"

"Mmm-hmm, she and I both do."