Even once the headache had started to subside, Sophia had thought she wouldn't be able to sleep. Worry had nagged at her like cruel whispers behind her back. She'd tried to ignore it. It would be fine, it would be fine, it would be fine... She had nothing to doubt about herself. Listening to the wind and the distant, rhythmic splash of the waves, she'd closed her eyes and let herself drift off to sleep.
...
She woke to something rough flicking across her face, and a quiet "Purrrr?" Opening her eyes, she smiled.
"Morning, Purrloin." She tickled Purrloin under her chin. The Pokemon stopped licking her and rubbed against her hand.
"No biting this time." It looked like Purrloin was behaving herself now... Wait, what was that under her claws? Was that a scrap of fabric? Sophia propped herself up and gasped.
"Oh dear Arceus..."The room looked as if a Pokemon had spammed Cotton Spore inside it. The pillows were missing from all three other beds, and were now strewn in ragged strips all over the sleeping quarters, stuffing spilling out around the scratched up legs of the wooden desk and chair.
"Purrloin what have you done?" Sophia levitated a Pokeball towards her - much easier now she'd caught up on some sleep and the migraine was gone, she just hoped her recently-caught Pokemon wouldn't give her a stress headache. Grasping the Pokeball, she pointed it at Purrloin.
"Return!"Too slow. Purrloin leapt from the bed in a blur and darted across the desk.
"No!" Sophia yelled, using her telekinesis to catch the falling phone in midair - but as she lifted it back up, the desk lamp smashed to the floor before she could react. In less than a second, Purrloin was up the curtain. There was a tearing sound as the Pokemon slid down, leaving claw marks. One side of the rail came loose in a shower of plaster, and the curtain slipped off. "Purr-purr-loin purr!" The cat wriggled out from the mangled pile of fabric, giving her trainer the cutest, most innocent look she could.
Sophia climbed out of bed, making sure Purrloin was alright, but scowling at her all the same.
"Don't you think that'll work on me," she scolded.
"Return!" This time, Purrloin disappeared into her Pokeball. The trainer stared in dismay at the room which now made Professor Bonsai's lab look pristine by comparison. What would the nurses say? How much would all this cost to fix and replace? This was a great start to her day.
Once she'd washed and dressed, she grabbed a quick breakfast at the Pokecentre's cafeteria and fed both her Pokemon, keeping a close eye on Purrloin. She was still frowning as she entered the lobby, where Rheese sat talking to the nurse. It was almost guaranteed that at least a few of her fellow travellers would have heard the commotion, and she hoped they wouldn't make a big deal of it.