Duane: *done mirphing, as a Litwick [again, I might add], he woke up* Hey... what. Happened? *realizes and quiclly puts on pendant* C-Cassanda? Are you alright? Cassanda: *woken up* Whew... that was just a deep sleep injector... Alex: Thank goodness you're alright. Duane: I heard someone's getting chased by bullies in slow-motion.