...ing room. There were no Pokemon anywhere because Professor Oak "stole" them for a very secret research project. It was doubtful that even HE knew what it was.
"Argh!! This is so boring! I need something to do!" Misty yelled out in frustration.
"Why don't you… why don't you go take a nap or something?" Brock suggested.
"I would, but, you know, the guest room doesn't have air condition and the fan isn't that great either! I'll just melt right here…" Misty trailed off, sighing in bliss with her eyes closed.
"You can always use MY room, Myst." Ash spoke up from the floor in front of the couch which Misty was lying on.
"Really Ash?" Misty questioned.
"Yeah, sure. I graciously offer my humble room to your services. But I'm gonna kick you out when I want my bed back." Ash teased.
"Thank you so much Ash!!" Misty cried in joy and pulled Ash up for a hug before practically flying up the stairs to Ash's air-conditioned room. Ash thumped back to the floor, too hot to argue about how he was hurting.
Misty had only been in Ash's room a few times during her stay. She opened the door and walked inside. She took in every detail now that she had time to.
His bed was in the far left corner of the room. The windows were by the end of the bed and the other one was to ...