#wikstrom.

      Diantha’s voice was a low hum as she walked out of the hospital, ever since she left Ree’s room, she had begun to glance around, looking, searching for anyone familiar. It wasn’t often that she didn’t have Erza by her side, but for now she would be fine without her. She had another responsibility in the moment--protecting Ree. 

      Diantha had more pokemon, and it was not as if she was completely alone. Noted by the hologram call, image of the steel Elite Floor trainer flickering occasionally.

      “ Where are you right now, frère? ”

      Wikstrom spoke more quietly, the tone difference from his sister was enough to make a sudden shift from his usual more flamboyant attitude. He had been looking around the shrines it seemed--A lake of the sun and moon, curious. Perhaps something they could focus on when they weren’t having to deal with a little conflict.

      “ Ah! I see. I’ll be heading to Po Town, now. I’ll tell you the details when I see you next, hm? ”

      They could meet at Ula’Ula meadow, it was on the way. There was a sort of salute from her brother before the call ended and the Champion put the holocaster away. Her posture straight and level.