I don't know how long it's been since I've seen the sun, and in the dark around me I know I hear the sounds of more than the infernal songs of those Pokemon. Only sometimes, but I know it's there. It must be. Scratching.

[Envy pauses for dramatic effect, the well worn copy of Dig held up in one hand, and looks across the fire at the other two, a sly grin on his face as he drops his "in character" voice.]

Wow, I wonder what it could be. I mean, Diglett don't have anything to make scratching noises with...

Think we'll find out tomorrow?

[After all, the very same cave from the horror novel is lurking not far outside the light of the fire.]