[h3][color=ed1c24]Liza[/color][/h3]
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	[color=ed1c24]"Liza, and don't sweat it.  Just...get yourself cleaned up, okay?  You don't have any reason to pay me back for something that's supposed to be expected of people."[/color]

	And just like that, Liza was gone.  The clog was caused by a rather burly man in a struggle with a rather burly suitcase, which Liza helped out with with a sharp tug.  Given, she had probably broke a zipper in the process, but the cheers in the back of the plane had well out-voiced the impediment's laments.
	With the use of her slim figure, Liza slipped around the burly man, kamong plenty of other struggling passengers, and went on ahead to the terminal.  Fresh air, strongly scented of honey, swept through the lobbies' open doors as the planes unloaded the passengers from all over.  Kanto, Johto, Hoenn, Sinnoh, Unova...the list went on and on, and even farther as tourists and business workers alike regrouped in a clamor.

	Liza was not compelled to be waiting around; she already had a hotel reservation in New Amber with further contact details hidden in the safe, so she had made it her business to take a step into the terminal and collect her belongings as quickly as possible.  It didn't take very long, considering they were all carry-on.
	Within half an hour, she was one of dozens waiting for an available taxi, and so kept her eyes on all the people throughout the airport, namely other trainers that seemed to be far more experienced than she in the business.  What, a set of 4 pokéballs already in their person, just past customs?  She had half a mind to call them out for cheating, but there weren't any rules stated against such things.
	How the heck would she even get past the first gym, at this rate?  Cocky brats were probably dying in anticipation to get a quick and easy win from a fresh newbie if they ever so much made eye contact.  That, among many other reasons was why Liza kept her Treecko in a Pokeball.  If she had the advantage to at least pick and choose her fights...well, all she had to do would be to watch others lose and develop a technique here and there.