you walked the streets of Sandgem city, the sidewalk covered in snow-a common occurance for mid-November in Sinnoh. hugging your arms and shivering, you looked up to the dark, snowy skies, the moon glowing past the dark clouds as snowflakes cascaded to the ground. You certainly hadn't dressed warm enough to face the cold, mid-November Sinnohian night.

you continued to walk for a few minutes before spotting the dim lights of a local cafe, still open at 11:13 pm. Desperate for respite against the biting cold, you jogged up to the shop and entered, the heating a warm welcome to your frigid body-literally. you look around the dimly lit, mostly empty Cafe, before spotting a familiar face-Professor Rowan, reading a book whilst sipping on warm Chai. he spotted you as well, his gaze diverting up to your snow covered hair and red nose and cheeks. He stood up waving before approaching you.

"why are you wearing such light clothing? its -10 out there, and you're not even wearing a scarf.."