"Is that whar we'are? Shoot, I had no idea. Naw, I know next to nuthin' 'bout this neck of the werld. I'm frem Orre m'self, but I'n also spent sum time in Hoenn. Don't... really know how I got 'ere 'n the first place." Aqua's trot slowed as the sandslash admitted he had no clearer idea of where exactly they were. He doesn't know how he got here either...? Her eyes clouded as a memory came back to her...the sudden flash, a teleport attack? She's never heard of such a thing, but new things -are- discovered all the time..."...Maybe that one's still got sumthin?" His sudden question snaps her out of her daze. Confused, the floatzel looks every which way until her eyes find to what he is referring.
"What now--oh...I guess it's worth checking out though it looks like it's seen better days."
Walking closer to examine, the water-type reaches out to touch several small branches only to find them brittle and have them snap underpaw. Surprised, the sea weasel leaps a pace back and curses under her breath. Realizing she is not alone she promptly clears her throat and tips her hat as a swift, nervous apology.
"But, ah, as I was finding my way to before, you don't know how you got here neither? I was figuring we were in Kanto before of Mr.Khan's story. They said...that...happened all in Pallet Town. How could they have traveled far from that in their condition?" Looking back to the bush Aqua gives it another go. More carefully this time she approaches, reaching her paw into its branches to move them aside. Frowning, she shakes her head slowly as her initial search produces nothing put rotted fruit.