Purple had been right. It was probably for the best that the gym was closed today. It would allow him to introduce the new breeder to the area she would be working in without distractions and it was pleasant to read uninterrupted.
Hoppip was playing with the Budew he intended to introduce to the breeder on the table in front of him as he leafed through his book. He watched then over the top of the pages, honestly more interested in them than he was in its contents. He wondered who would arrive first, Purple or the breeder.