In the middle of his philosophical reflection, Zaratrusta receives the second call (I recommend using a translator):
*hola, se que no eh hablado contigo de hace tiempo
-a que se debe esta segunda llamada
*mañana estoy llegando
-ya era hora, estoy esperando casi dos semanas
*si me retrase un poco en el viaje, espero que tengas un lugar para cuando llegue, estoy algo exhausta
-si, tendre todo para cuando llegues, espero conocerte
*bueno mañana sera
The call is cut off, Zaratrusta returns to her reflective and calm position, but she simply thinks, what if she is scared of my size? What will it be like? Or rather, what exactly is she? ...she doesn't know, she just has to wait

note: We return to the present of the events, where the story left off, and yes, the character who speaks Spanish is the last, from there a good part of the content will be regarding her, but I need to conclude some stories, so I I will give priority to the pokemon one, because it is the only one that is not linked to this story...have a good weekend