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[with @ikipua from this ask!]
“I suppose my response depends on who’s asking and their relation to any of the aforementioned.” He wasn’t so open with who he was with strangers, especially not his history with Aether. You never knew who would report back to them, and considering where in Aether he’d found himself working, he could never be too cautious about the idea that he may be in some kind of trouble with them. Aether didn’t exactly have its own enforcers for nothing.
Chocolate kisses for loch on kissday!
“I’m not quite certain that’s the variety of ‘kisses’ that were intended, Violet. . . .” But he accepts them with a smile nonetheless. “Thank you very much, nonetheless. . .! Aah, I apologize, I--I don’t have a similarly punny gift to give. . . .”
Silvally was dropping by, for what reason was unknown before the large chimera licked loch on the cheek, giving a content metallic rumble, Perhaps even a purr? before he was off, Loch was apart of his pride after all! and he liked to show that he cared.
That was. . .incredibly sweet and cute and Loch couldn’t help but laugh and smile at the affectionate gesture. “Thank you, Silvally!” If he stayed long enough, Loch would even give him some petting in return, and a Pokébean or two if he wanted.
Maybe Silvally kisses meant he didn’t hold any malice from his time working in Aether’s labs. Or, at least, maybe he didn’t remember, or he forgave him. . . .
[ @vitaeleo Tonight’s fight ‘Fairy Lion VS Poison Lizard’ has been canceled but here are some photos from backstage.]
Loch chuckled, quietly snapping a few pictures of Lysandre’s distress, as well as his holding the Salandit towards him, using his free hand to carefully take hold of it.
The stray member of Plumeria’s Salazzle’s harem was simply too curious for its own good and he was lucky it stopped to examine the strange man so he could actually track it down. He added in amusement, dropping it into the pocket of his uniform shorts, “but perhaps that was why I wanted to take a picture of you.”
[Someone burned the Tamale. @entomolo-gist]
“. . .Boo?” They hadn’t quite established what was going on, but Loch took that as a positive sign for how Guzma felt on the matter. With that in mind, he tentatively reached out to hold onto his shirt and lean against him lightly.
“If Master Guzma is certain. . .I’m happy to hear that. I apologize for not being here sooner. Is there anything I can do to assist you, Master Guzma? Would you like to--. . .?”
He wanted to suggest knocking him around or something, but he decided against making any suggestions. Better for him to say what he could do from his own head.
@discharged-detective (cont.)
…!
A little thunderbolt tail darts into a cabinet with an entire box of instant coffee. Which was… weird. Either the strange pikachu was still around but managed to, miraculously, keep a low profile, or it was another grunt’s pokemon. If it was another grunt’s pokemon, that coffee was incredibly unhealthy for them, but either way…
It couldn’t hurt to check the cabinet, right?
Oh, lord. He figured it wouldn’t be the Pikachu with the hat--plenty of Team Skull members kept their Pokémon free of their balls, after all, and he probably dodged his way out of town before somebody snatched him up for keeps or otherwise--so either it was wild or it belonged to one of the grunts. Either way, if it was snatching instant coffee. . .well, that wasn’t good for anybody.
“Alright. . . .” Loch sighed, walking over to the sink to briefly borrow one of the pairs of rubber dishwashing gloves from nearby. “You're okay. But I need that box from you, alright? At least let me prepare it for you instead of eating it like that. . . .”
Pokémon ate all kinds of horrifically unhealthy things, really. Most had strong stomachs, so what might kill a weaker Pokémon or non-Pokémon critter wouldn’t kill them, but that didn’t mean it might not get sick. Instant coffee probably wouldn’t hurt a Pikachu too bad, but he still has to keep it from chewing through their kitchen if possible. So he approached the cabinet to open it, should the Pikachu not do the job for him.
@entomolo-gist replied to your post “Hello son”
Can't I just say hello to one of my sons on this beautiful fathers day
S-snerk--a smile quirks at his lips for a moment.
“Master Guzma, I don’t believe it’d be accurate to say we’re related. . .although I did come from a fairly large family, but we’re from different Islands, so it’s not the most likely. . . .”
