Mewtwo perked up. "Can I meet my twin?"
"Maybe," Trak patted him on the shoulder. "Just don't go sticking magnets and metal bits to your head, it might creep him out, if his history is anything like yours."
"Bah, can't have any fun," Mewtwo again made a mock pout, and then dug through Trak's bag for one of the sodas he stashed in there.
Runaway again reiterated that if the lab facilities are available, that he could try altering the powders again.
"The sample is indeed taken in as evidence, and we are trying to decode it as well. We have the best people working on this, but it will still take some time. Including that shoe print. Now that was a doozy! As for Lilycove... To be honest, I do not know how deep this doctor has in Lilycove... However, there is a certain someone that could help!"
"Shoe print?" Trak raised an eyebrow.
(OH GOD, NEVER AGAIN QUOTING WITHOUT CHANGING THE COLOR, MY EYES THEY BURN)