Meeting the Guild

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Pylvia would occasionally scratch her Sylveon's head, who purred in reply.
"You know, I never was a fan of battles, but something changed." Pylvia muttered, seemingly having a conversation with Sylveon.

"Pylvia, is something wrong?" I ask her, checking my tablet to see where we are headed to.

"I was just talking to myself. No need to use the tablet, our location is hidden. Besides, we're almost there." She glanced back at me, her tired eyes looking directly at my tablet.

"You keep saying 'we'. Who are these other people?" Clemont asked her. He took his glasses off for a mere second, wiping them on his sleeve.

"The guardians' guild. The guardians need a method of communication, because we need to make sure the legendaries can maintain good relationships with each other." Pylvia looks down hesitantly at the mention of relationships.

"I see a building in the distance!" Ash points over towards the surprisingly large villa.

"That should be it." Pylvia begins to walk faster. She has surprising speed, as she begins to jog towards the villa.

"Wait up!" I begin to sprint towards her, jogging once I've reached her.

"Yeah! Wait up!" Clemont, at the back of the group, yells with a sigh.

"You're always behind big bro!" Bonnie races forward, not fast enough to over take me or Pylvia. Ash begins to sprint. He passes me and Pylvia with ease. Only then, does Pylvia begin to sprint. Her Sylveon runs in front of her and Ash, pulling her in front. She begins to trip, only to be completly picked up by Sylveon's feelers.

"That's cheating!" Ash calls out, trying his best to pass her. By now, Sylveon has dropped Pylvia, who has began to sprint to the villa with a look of determination.

"Damn, she's fast!" Ash lets out a chuckle before continuing to race her.
Me, Bonnie, and Clemont, are left to bite their dust. Soon, the villa is in near. Ash, who is now in front, begins to jog to the front door. Pylvia takes the opportunity to sprint in front of him, placing a hand on the handle.

"Finally, we're there!" Clemont sighs through his pants.

"You must promise to be quiet. Any other questions?" Pylvia looks back at us, tilting her head slightly.

"No, its okay." I reply, walking closer to the door.

We step inside, she closes the door behind us, and begins to take off her shoes. When she notices Ash walking on ahead, she motions for him to stop.

"Ash, please take your shoes off, so as the rest of of you. It tracks dirt in if you don't." She places her shoes on a rusted gold tray, besides other pairs of shoes.

"Sorry." Ash mumbles as her removed his shoes, placing them beside her's. The rest of us do the same.

"Follow me to office, its quieter there." Pylvia begins to lead us through the house. There's a well furnished dining room, with porcelain figures in a cabinet at the back. Then, an empty living room, with only a couch, chair, and TV. Then we catch a glimpse of the kitchen. The kitchen has a modern style. Stainless steel appliances and counters compliment the wooden drawers. A kitchen island centers it, a bowl of candies that resemble Sylveon's bows rests off to the side of it. We pass through other rooms, a library, an office, a room with nothing but a piano. Pylvia looks back at us, with a look of embarrassment.

"Sorry that none of it matches, we all have different tastes." She looks around the hall way, full of unmatching decor.

"Its quite all right, no need to be embarrassed." I reply.

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