Well... No. You can't think of anything

"Well, sorry, I- I've never been to Pewter City before," you stammer out as you follow Blue down the street. "You've been here with your grandpa before, right? Where did you guys stay before?"

Blue stops and turns around, scowling at you for a moment before looking around. "Well there's this hotel next to the Science Museum. I guess we could stay there. But..." His voice trails off as he pinches the bridge of his nose, visibly frustrated at the idea of staying there.

"But what? It shouldn't be a problem to get a room there, right?" you ask back, glad that there's the possibility you can sleep in a real bed tonight instead of in a tent.

"Yeah we could," Blue grumbles. "I was hoping I could avoid having to use Grandpa's name to get favors, but I suppose given the circumstances that's the best choice. Come on, the hotel's this way." Blue grabs your wrist and drags you along, pulling you away from the big crowds gathered around the pokemon center and gym.

Very quickly the two of you walk through a section of the city that you've never seen on TV before. The streets are much quieter, and the looks you get from the few passersby you do see make it very clear to you that seeing trainers, especially defeated trainers, is way less common around here. Blue leads you along as he takes several turns, confusing you as to where exactly you could be going, until you turn one last corner and find yourself face-to-face with several large buildings. To the left, a wide, flatter building has a large sign above the main entrance saying "Pewter Museum of Science". Right in front of you is narrower, very tall building with a sign near the top saying "Slaking Hotel".

As you approach the hotel, you're a bit surprised to see a decent amount of activity in the lobby. Most of them are young trainers no doubt also looking for a place to stay the night. The three employees at the front desk are working nonstop, trying to keep up with the steady stream of trainers looking for rooms.

When you pass through the automatic doors into the lobby, you can't help but tense up as the air conditioning blasts your bare ass and legs. The shiver sent up your spine makes you squeak and squirm, bringing more attention to you than you'd hoped. You quickly notice that you're the only one in the lobby not fully dressed. You try your best to hide behind Blue but there still are a few lingering eyes on you as the two of you step up to the front desk.

"Good afternoon, how can I help you?" the woman behind the desk asks you with a smile.