The Kalos Pokemon League is already being decorated for Halloween! The man behind the early decorating is currently hard at work in the Ironworks chamber, precariously hanging upside down from a chandelure to hang zubat streamers, fake cobwebs, and other thematic decor. He is so absorbed he doesn't even notice Wikstrom at first. -ghostingthroughkalos
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Wikstrom stands squinting at the cobwebs for a few moments, trying to work out where they had come from. A sound draws his attention upwards. “Ah. Messir Driscoll. May I inquire as to what you are doing? Your method seems quite unsafe. I am not sure this is permitted, under the code of safety for this location.”
“Thanks Wikstrom!” He beams down at the other man before returning to his decorating. Dutifully moving his current project a little to the left and putting a bit more of his weight on Endeavour as he leans away from the chandelure. “Stop with the last name! You know you can just call me Aiden!”
A flush dusts the mans cheeks as Endevour chuckles in Aiden’s ear. He covers his mouth and swaps leaning elbows. “Uh… I should prefer otherwise. It would be impolite. Especially whilst you use mine.”
There’s a pause as Aiden glances between Wikstrom and the laughing pokemon before settling on the man below. He looks confused. “Wait, does that mean, Wikstrom isn’t your first name?! What is it?”
“It is my family name.” Wikstrom said, rubbing his stubble under his glove. “Anything else is too intimate.”
“What? I call all my friends by their names?” There’s a pause, and then a loud gasp as Aiden starts wiggling in a put me down right now sort of way. “I’m sorry! I really thought Wikstrom was your first name, I wasn’t calling you that cause I didn’t like you!”
