France won't get here for a few days, when did Heather say she would?

And I'd have to wait in here until they finished healing my Pokemon anyway.

[He shifts to be leaning his elbows on his knees, back curved forward. He never can sit still, not even when he's this tired. He gives Henry a weaker than usual half-grin, nudging him with one elbow.]

We didn't die because we're good at surviving. You should sleep. No mutant Bidoofs in here.