Mary
Raihan doesn't know how long it has been, but he passed out somewhere in the middle of his self wallowing. During it, motherly Goodra have popped out of her Pokéball and enveloped Raihan in her gooey hug. "Goodra... *Goo* Away," He said, snickering curtly from his stupid pun he pulled out unnecessarily. Even in the dumps, he still has the energy to be dumb. "I don't deserve any comfort since I'm the one at fault here..." Goodra tilts her head toward her trainer, thinking about it. Yeah, it is the guy's fault, so he should be the one to apologize first! Goodra helps Raihan back on his feet the best she could, also nudging him forward. "... I can't right now," He said after planting his feet firmly on the ground. "Piers hates me now. Best that we... Don't see each other again-" Then, Raihan is spit in the face by Goodra. It was uncalled for, yes, but well deserved. "Augh..." Goodra grabs Raihan by the arms and shakes him. "*Do something about it!"* She seems to say. "Fine! I'll get to it, so stop shaking me, aight?" He turns from Goodra and goes back to sitting on his rump. Easier said than done. It annoyed the slimy dragon that her trainer won't initiate, but his state is vulnerable. She would have to wait for him to quit pitying himself.
Anne
After leaving Piers to himself (hopefully he wouldn't just go to sleep, or this was going to be so much harder) Allister found his way to the cave, managing to pick up some friends along the way. More on them later. He found the entrance to the cave, checking to make sure all of his new ghosties were out of sight, before strolling in. Luckily for him, the new resolve made his eyes continue to glow as he walked in. They casted a purple glow across the walls as he walked and listened to the familiar voice of Raihan having a conversation with someone. Who? Allister didn't know.

Hearing the voice get louder, saying something about *"Doing something about it"* Made him glad. Good, Riahan wants to fix this. He finally rounded a corner and looked up, staring the gigantic man in the eyes while he tipped his head. "H-hullo Rai~"
...
Why did he think any of this was a good idea?
Mary
That sudden voice got Raihan turning his head toward it so fast that it could've caused whiplash. Which it didn't, but it could have! "Wh-who's there?" His voice wavered at first. Holy heck- is that two glowing eyes staring back at him? He almost commanded Goodra to go for a Hydro Pump, but apparently is too spooked and guilty to do so. "A-am I disturbing ya? I'm leaving now, and I'll apologize to him, I swear!" Raihan does a 90 degree bow to show his respects before standing back upright. Wait... Those *Purple* Eyes look oddly familiar. Not that it's any better. "Crap... *Alli*?" Raihan squints in the darkness. Have the little ghostie come here to personally punish him for pressuring him in the app before? "What... Whaddya want?"
Anne
Allister backed up, just so he could fully see the person he was looking up at. He tapped his chin, humming gently as Raihan freaked out in front of him. "Aah... Did I scare you?" He giggled, gently lifting a hand in front of his face. "S-silly Rai... You know what's behind th-th's mask..." He sighed, shaking his head. "Well, a-anyways... So i's true, hmm? You, Piers, split. Cause of the dumb s-stuff you did on social media? Heh, I knew that ch-chat was cursed..." He frowned, remembering that after all this, he'd still need to confront Nessa. And yeah, he was *Not* Looking forward to that, but pushed it aside for now.

Allister sat himself down, right in Raihan's way, so the other couldn't leave the cave, well, he *Could* But hopefully the smoll child in his way would prevent him from doing so. "S-so... Where were you off to?" He asked. "Apologizing?"
Mary
"-No!" He quickly spat when Allister asked if he scared him. "Startled and scaring is two different things, 'kay?" He stays silent as Allister proceeded talking to him about his relationship. No sense in hiding it. Raihan tries to act as nonchalant about it as much as possible. He's a bit frustrated that Allister probably caught him self-conflicting with himself. Goodra was also being urgent, sticking herself to her trainer's back so that he could tell the small kid. "... Yeah..." He rubs his nape, shy. Why did they have a kid involved in this stuff when he doesn't even have a love his own? "Ya know 'bout it? Did Piers snitched to ya?" His last sentence sounded a bit annoyed, but he regrets his tone right after he said it. Sighing, he doesn't believe anyone else would know of their fight through the app since it was *A* Picture... With Piers occasionally logging on, cussing out. 

Nodding his head almost impatiently to Allister, averting his eyes so that those glowing eyes wouldn't stare so much in his soul, Riahan replies, "Uh-huh... Gonna apologize. Somehow." He puts a hand on his hip and leers down to Allister. "I'm still tryna figure out how, though. Not that I need your help if you're planning to." Goodra flinches from Raihan's rudeness. It's obvious the lanky man was going to continue beating himself over it if Allister haven't came by ~~almost scaring him to death~~. The Pokémon gives a wet smack to her trainer as a punishment to talking down to Allister.