Allora smiled, watching the messy zorua gobble up her food.

"Jade," she began. "Have you ever heard of the Silver Roses?" She eyed the contester anxiously, knowing already the answer was a yes. Anyone who was in the contest buisness knew what the Silver Roses was. The tricky part was tactfully letting her know her true identity in a way where she wouldn't think she was lying, stuck up, or intimidating, but also in a way that was trusting and convincing.

Jade looked a little shocked at the fact that she asked.

Well, of course, any self-respecting contest trainer knows about the Silver Roses. I don't have enough money to buy from them though, and I haven't been able to find the type of pokeball I use with Zorua in any of their shops, though I'm sure they have it. I suppose I'll have to find some somehow, I've heard that their products are much better quality than any other brand.

Midnight looked up from her food and sighed, then stomped on Jade's foot, which was sitting right next to the pokemon. Jade stopped talking in surprise and realized that she had begun rambling, as she often did when talking about contests. She blushed.

I'm so sorry, I'm just talking nonsense. You were saying?