#189postwick

     “Sorry kiddo, he forfeited his right to not getting his arse kicked for insultin’ Dura. ‘m not gonna kill him--” he’s not like that, even if Leon irks him in ways he never thought would beat the kids back at the orphanage, “--but not promisin’ he’ll keep that face in shape when ‘m done.” He’s fuming, pupils slightly more constricted than normal. He can put up with insults thrown at himself, but his partner Pokemon? No way anyone will get away with that, even if it’s Galar’s perfect ex-Champion.

    “I dunno, looks like you’re catching up to him fast, kiddo. I bet you’re going to be as tall as your dad.”

      “Hmn, haven’t really seen much from the kid since the Champion Cup. Heard he’s workin’ with Ms. Smarty Shoes in ol’ Mangolia’s lab. Wonder what he’s been up to since then.”

“FROM WHO?”

     Hope you’re ready, kiddo.