Lacey was just your average Trainer—WITH A TWIST!

Ah, the twist was that she... didn't have any Pokemon. After some unnamed crimes she committed, Lacey was sent off by the law with a Pokemon Restraining Order she to her past, leaving her a Pokemon-less Trainer all because of, in her own words in the court room, "a mistake everyone woulda done if that Lopunny didn't look so damn hot!"

Well, that is, till recent times. Of course, it was illegal for Lacey herself to own a Pokemon, but if said Pokemon was willingly staying with her, that said Pokemon being the someone reading this right now, somehow, she would abide by the law through a loophole!

Lacey found herself in the living room, holding in her past urges as she let out a shaky sigh, gripping at her sofa. "They're just... your partner, Lacey," she muttered to herself, "don't... don't do that thing with the Lopunny again—you're better than this..."

...But could she really hold herself? Not when her partner looked so attractive, in a Pokemon sense.