Medburn Guild - Hospital Wing
Trevor was TERRIFIED when he heard that the fairy pokemon would be 'helping' the doctor heal him up, but... he still knew that he needed care.
Oh no... wh-what if they brainwash me? What if they make ME into one of THEM!? Clearly, this doctor's working for the fairies... why wouldn't she try to recruit more into the fairy army? those were... some of the unpleasant thoughts going through the purple bat's mind while they tried to heal him. He was certain that they were going to somehow change him into a fairy type, or that he was going to end up brainwashed, but, there wasn't much he could do about it. His friends were there, and if he ran away right now, they'd probably think he was crazy. Once the treatment was finished, however, Trevor DARTED out of there was quickly as he could, though, he did wait for his teammates somewhere around the job board, where he stopped flying, and just looked at the various jobs to try to take his mind off of his worst visit to the doctor to date. The board had lots of jobs that were far too high level for a newbie to take on, and even Trevor could figure this out, since they involved a powerful, fully-evolved pokemon such as Salamence, or Dragonite.
Medburn Outskirts (Ember's Home) -> Ember's Home (interior)
Ember continued stalling for as long as he could, since he didn't really want to talk to his mother, right now... especially if she heard the news that Ember tried to challenge a legendary pokemon to a fight, and he even walked there as slowly as he could without looking suspicious to Hannah, but, unfortunately, he still made it to his own front door, and once he opened it, his mother took a quick look at who was surrounding him, and immediately asked Hannah
"So, Hannah, what's he in trouble for, this time? Considering that a guild member had to bring him here, I'm guessing it's something big, isn't it?" Ember tried his best to correct her, but she gave him a glare that told him that he wasn't allowed to speak, right now... that he had to wait for Hannah's response. Ember tried to head into his home, but his mother blocked his path, again, ensuring that Hannah spoke while Ember was still present. Despite his mother blocking his path, he could still see and hear his father practicing something he calls 'music' on some sort of 'instrument'... Ember never cared to figure out what kind of music his father played, let alone which instrument he used, but, Ember assumed that the instrument was made for an umbreon like his father to somehow use.