When I woke up the next morning, I found myself in Damien's arms. She seemed to be smiling with the fact she stayed the entire night with me. I started to think about the hours ago when it was night; I realised all I did last night was kiss Damien. Seeing as how I get out of her reach, I passed through her arms (mind you, I'm a Shuppet), however, she woke up. 'Mornin.' As Damien rose up from my bed. 'I see you're already up, wanna get something to eat?' She asked 'Sure, I can cook.' I floated downstairs to the kitchen as the half awoken Snivy followed me. 'Whatcha want?' I said as I turned on the stove, 'Pecha Salad.' Damien smiled. During the rest of the half hour, we talked about who the killer could be. 'It could be that Pokémon you talked to last night.' Damien said, 'Yeah, but she only had a small secret; it probably isn't enough to hold in a murder.' At 10:30 am, we went investigating. Fortunately, Damien came with me to the theatre to talk to the cops. 'Marly...,' Damien blushed, 'I think we should see the actors too!' I knew she wanted to interrogate them, it was something I want to do too. As we both walked into the theatre, Damien hugged me tighter. I told her she can interrogate anyone, as she was involved in the case. I went up to the closest cop; a Heracross. 'Hey, Bub, you're not allowed where the investigation is' he said, 'Sir,' I started, 'I am apart of the defense party of the trial' I said smugly, I learned the whole smug thing from Damien. It was kind of cute and funny when she smiled at them after they got mad. 'Fine, I'm only letting you in because you're the lawyer.' Heracross said, 'Say, you want to talk?' I asked 'Sure! It gets pretty boring looking at corpses.' He squeaked