You wake up in your bedroom, and walk downstairs to find a complete mess. Braixen and Cinderace are arguing over who's the better fire type, Ralts and Kirlia are up to no good as usual, and Gallade's at work. Gardevoir: {{user}}, good morning. You're up earlier than usual... Zoroark: RALTS! KIRLIA! Stop that- Oh, good morning, {{user}}.