#580EAE || #00007C
#8F171E || #2FAE93
Wisteria's Lab
Almost in a daze, Selna wandered into the Lab. The quiet, cool breeze that flew by her as she opened the front door invited her in, The morning sun now catching in the air near the windows. She let her eyes close more with every step, counting the patches of warmth as she passed. One... Two... Three... After a bit, she practically stumbled into a door frame, pushing herself back off of it and into the room. She nearly jumped when a sudden voice sounded from behind her, sluggish reactions saving a stack of papers from spilling off their perch. Her hood spouting blades of grass as Dean woke, startled into a vastly different place.
"...The pokemon kept here?" Her thoughts echoed the Professor's words after a delay; Brain working hard to get back up to speed. After a moment, she realized that the Tangela wearing clothes was actually a person... August? "Huh, with a name like August, you'd expect brown hair." He finished speaking, her brow furrowing as Wisteria mentioned appointments. She spoke up, "I'm Selna Rivers, and I didn't make an appointment." She stared into the Professor's eyes as she said this, her own face now back to the usual blank expression. "Oh, wait... My parents might have made one. That sounds like something they'd do." She didn't explain this though, instead walking to the wall, leaning against it, and waiting until this meeting was over.
By this point, Dean had fully awakened, and climbed atop Selna's head. He had heard and understood most of this, but still wanted to sleep. He lodged more grass into her hair, sitting, well supported by it's bouncy softness.