[She turned to greet the stranger... and recognized him.

Her smile quickly vanished, and she was quickly panicked. Was this a trap? Was he after more of her Pokemon? Or some sort of revenge? Her face paled, and she began to fumble, grabbing the remaining Pokeball off of her belt. However, she did not summon it to battle - instead, she clutched it tightly to her chest, trying to protect it from being stolen as well. Somehow, it never occurs to her that she could run.]

I... Ivan...?