To say in the least, Diana disliked the Small Pond. The noise of merrymaking grated against her cream-rimmed ears, folded downwards to prevent a decimating energy from radiating from the organ enclosed within. Normally she would skirt the edges of the peaceful areas when she had to bypass it or completely avoid it altogether when she could, but apparently on her way back from a trip to Pecha Forest she had dropped one of her books here. The careful Espurr was never that absentminded, by she had likely been to occupied with balancing several volumes and a basket of Pecha berries to notice that she had dropped one of the former. Now she was retracing her steps, stalking around the outskirts of the pond while keeping a steady eye out for an abandoned book.
She glanced at the male Espurr scrubbing himself with a degree of distaste, as she could tell from his expression. Espurrs weren't rare, but they weren't common either. Had she seen him around once or twice before? Maybe, though she didn't care if she had. Diana stopped walking for a bit, her measured gaze falling upon the fellow Restraint Pokemon with something like vague amusement in her eyes, though her expression was almost utterly devoid of emotion.