Shads's aura made her look dangerously angelic. She looked like she was sprouting black wings with some blood red swirling in among the wings.
She looked forlornly at her Liepard's pokeball. "I suppose I have enough "materials" for Professor Sycamore to study," she said sadly. "I'm not going to mess around with walking anymore. I have a member of my team in storage who knows Fly."
Angry at having lost Midna, she pushes past Vivian. "Surely, you have a computer," she said before going in to use it. Perhaps it was rude, but she really needed to go, she'd decided, right then and there. She came through the doors a few minutes later, wearing a falconer's glove upon which was perched a large and stately Talonflame. She retrieved her Abosl and her reluctant Umbreon to their pokeballs and pocketed them.
"I am sorry to be so short-notice," she apologized to all present. "If you wish to follow me, I am going to Sycamore's lab. If you have any pokemon that know Fly, have them follow Icarus, here."
Icarus looked around. For his part, he remained silent. He is aware of how elegant he looks and is a little stuck-up about it.