Pitch could only stare at Glow with concern, unsure of what Aurora meant by that. Sure, the obvious issue was there in plain view. She needed a Rawst Berry or that wound was gonna keep hurting. But there was something more to her. Pitch couldn't describe it because he'd only known her for less than a day. These other two, Mud and Aurora, knew her presumably a good portion of her life if not all of it. So they could sense better than he could that something was wrong with her.
Pitch glanced at Aurora and he nodded, "I know where there might be Rawst Berries. Mind you, they won't be easy to get to." he turned to the other two and trotted up to them, "Yep, we should. This place will be opening up soon. But I think I know a place that'll do something for those wounds..."
Sneaking around in the daytime was different and easier than sneaking around at night. With the patrol at night, wild Pokemon stuck out like a sore thumb with a lack of people walking around the city, exposing those who didn't have trainer partners. In the day time, it could be harder to spot, depending on where you went. Because Nimbasa was such an entertainment hub for everyone, there were crowds of people in some places. Sneaking among them was easy, although the traditional way wasn't out of the question either. More options meant more space to work with meaning more places they could go...more places they could hide.
The four had made their way from the Ferris Wheel to another part of the area, though they stayed in the area ran by the Long Horns. This was favorable, as Castol would have a tougher time retrieving them from someone else's territory. It was one of those tactical reasons who he wanted the Crusaders to take over the Slum Dogs of Nimbasa, to get to who he wanted to wherever whenever. It was a thought that chilled Pitch to the very core. No one deserved that future.
Pitch glanced up at the familiar sights of the building where him and Glow had met. The Amphitheater seemed to glow in the daytime rather than being shadowed by the night. With a grin to Glow, he sprinted forward, making a graceful leap from the stands onto the stage. "This is the Amphitheater," he told the other two, "It's where I met Glow. And it's also where I keep a tiny storage bank in case I run into Pokemon like Castol." He'd scattered these little "assortment kits" across the lower half of Nimbasa City, containing a variety of items he didn't have a use for at the time he'd scavenged them, but saved in case future use was required.
Let's hope this one had what he was looking for...
Pitch began scaling the steps, leading higher and higher into the inner mechanics of the theater stage itself. Hopping onto a truss, he steadied himself before walking hundreds of feet above the other three. He'd put this one high up to keep others from finding it, a standard way of making sure things stay hidden. Still, sometimes if Pitch looked down, he'd get the feeling of vertigo form how high he really was above them. So he concentrated ahead, keeping his eye on the prize: a bag that was strung up like the other sand bags to raise and lower the pipes people put backgrounds on. However, this bag had a rope that wasn't liked to any of the trusses. It was a brilliant place to store some items.
Careful not to fall, Pitch stepped forward and reached, swiping the bag to himself and grabbing it with his teeth. Hurriedly, he made his way back, across the truss, to the stairs, and once more at stage level. He sighed in relief.
"Okay, let's see what we got," he said through gritted teeth which were holding on to the bag. He dropped it, opened it, and began sifting through the contents, "Oran Berry, could use that later...a scarf...a small, half finished bag of PokePellets...ah!" Pitch smiled as he pulled out the familiar blue raspberry looking fruit. "I do have one! Here!" he tossed the Rawst Berry to Glow before dumping out the rest of the contents. A Cheri berry, another scarf, a berry with a unique purple bumpiness to it, and two Electric Gems.
"Alright...how are we going to divvy up the supplies?" he asked, staring at the potpourri of items in front of them before taking the Oran Berry, "We'll likely need one of these later. Also, I guess we can finish off this bag of PokePellets..." he grabbed the small bag as well and started dropping the Pellets in front of each, starting with Glow, then Mud, then Aurora before pouring a portion for himself. "They have the consistency of Saw Dust, but it's better than nothing." he added before taking a bite. They were a bit stale, but that was to be expected when it came from a bag he chose to let sit there for quite some time. "Anything else, guys?"