Rousing from his slumber, Ash took a deep breath.
It was now or never. Picking up his poketech (which he had for some reason), he flipped it open and began looking through the listed numbers. While he didn't have the number for Misty's sisters (he had meant to ask for it, but never did), he did have Misty's.
"Here we go." he thought and clicked the numbers in. A few moments later, Misty's face lit up on the screen. "Misty, could I ask you a favor?"
Misty looked to her right, possibly to her sisters. Back to Ash, she gave a nod. In turn, whispering of something followed.
"Of course." she answered, an idea seeming to come to her. "If you don't mind, I can provide you with any clothes."
Ash gave a nod, having some inkling of where this was going.
"Of course." he answered and hung up the phone.
