[Time certainly has passed. It's been a while since Guzma last saw hide or hair of this place. He still comes and goes after the final event of this world happened, and a new world was born. It's the only way that he can get to see certain people, after all... So, into the dream he goes, for the usual trip - a few days, maybe a week sometimes, off and on. He's kept mostly to himself back in Alola, drifting like he said he would, growing stronger and toughening himself and his Pokemon up at the Battle Tree against those so-called "legends".
He's not expecting to see Lillie here. Last Guzma heard, she took a trip to Kanto to help her psychotic mother after--...all that. Too kind. Too good. Lillie was too much of a good person. Guzma would have let the bitch rot, same for his own father. He owes neither of them anything as far as he's concerned. Blood ties? Old memories? Hah. Those, too, have faded into obscurity. But, he does still remember the girl, and blinks when he spots her on the beach, looking lost and alone. Damn, does she even remember anything at all?]
Li--...kid? [He pushes his sunglasses up and sets them on his brow, pushing back the mess of his undercut.]
IT IS PERFECT, LMK IF MY RESPONSE IS OKAY ALSO
He's not expecting to see Lillie here. Last Guzma heard, she took a trip to Kanto to help her psychotic mother after--...all that. Too kind. Too good. Lillie was too much of a good person. Guzma would have let the bitch rot, same for his own father. He owes neither of them anything as far as he's concerned. Blood ties? Old memories? Hah. Those, too, have faded into obscurity. But, he does still remember the girl, and blinks when he spots her on the beach, looking lost and alone. Damn, does she even remember anything at all?]
Li--...kid? [He pushes his sunglasses up and sets them on his brow, pushing back the mess of his undercut.]