Stephanie Irwin
It was difficult to tell who was happier with the headpats and chin scritches the growlithe or Steph. She had grown up with a couple of growlithe and the like up on the farm, so it was a great reminder of home. Upon hearing you could catch some in the park...well she made a mental note to get one later. After getting some more pokeballs as well, she only had the 3 left....
Handed a stained menu, Steph didn't even bat an eyelid at its condition. If anything, this reminded her of the pubs from back home more. A more rustic feel despite their inner city location, Steph could most certainly appreciate this as she scanned the menu. Her ears twitched slightly as she caught a few words said here and there between patrons.
A weird pokemon in the sewers? And only at night? Steph had planned on leaving Grand Glory city before nightfall...but maybe staying the night and investigating these sewers could be well worth the reward? She could always leave first thing in the morning along route 4 anyway.
And speaking of route 4, something about the Lake that ran beside it and route one also crept into her other ear. An odd sensation that creeped people out by the lake? Something of that nature...always excited Steph! For a moment, Freya saw her eyes light up. Weird and occult things and Steph had always had...an interesting relationship. They were drawn to her, and she was drawn to them for reasons she hadn't really understood bar maybe her parents had had an interest in such things? She had found a book from her parents on the matter after all. So maybe it was her way of trying to understand her parents, who she had never really known?
Well, she knew her next designation. She imagined she could reach it via route 4 anyway...should probably check on a map later.
Though now her attention was firmly back to earth, reality snapped back into place as the waiter returned. So Freya was something of a regular here then? Steph had assumed as much seeing as well...she had brought her here, when honestly this place didn't seem like it was for someone like Freya. But looks were deceiving on that front anyway....but now that the waiter knew her, well it solidified the assumption in Steph's head.
Either that or Freya was a super famous hotshot and Steph was completely oblivious to it.
"Uh yayh a soda pawp thighnks...and Oy'll tyke the pahmi and cheeps weeth some vaegeh'ables on the soide."