Gavin
**Simply sat there, not really knowing what to do, He just relaxed in his seat as the Pokémon of the trainer on the other side dug through the food almost ferociously (with a few exceptions). As the others seemed to just be focused on their food, Bede's mind drifted off to somewhere or well... Someone rather... Gloria. Wondering about their last encounter, he really didn't know what to think off it... *Hm...***

**And so, the boy excused himself and left politely, not wanting to disturb the eating team any further and now was on his merry way again, while questioning some things. But hey... At least he got to meet an elite four member, that was something at least, right?**
Martin
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William
Gold was sitting at the 'bar' area of the restaurant. He had ordered himself a chocolate milkshake and was sipping on that idly as he looked through the contact list on his Pokegear seeing his friend's name among the L's. 

He selected 'Lyra' which opened up a dialogue box filled with their past texts. He let out a sigh as he began typing up a text. 

`heya lyra! How's it going?! I'm still at Sigford Island. It's been going great so far though i miss everyone back home. I haven't met Amelia yet but I'm sure I will at some point.`

Gold suddenly stopped typing and began typing something else, only for him to delete it a few seconds after. 

~~`i also met this super nice girl. I'm not quite sure what to think about her yet.`~~

He began typing something else instead. 

`anyways, i'll talk to you soon, say hi to your grandparents for me!!`

He then closed out of the text box and pocketed his phone, taking another sip of his milkshake. It was a new day, and he wondered what was in store for him.
Vincent
After the most tiering day of his life, Allister had spent an unusual amount of time in his room, as to be expected from someone as anti social as him. It was only after hours of nagging that his gengar Arcana managed to get him to go into town. Saying, *"It'll be good for you. Besides, you have plenty of time to kill before heading back home."* And not wanting to argue with him any further, the boy conceded defeat and wandered his way to the restaurant. He'd been there once since arriving, but hadn't ordered anything, being too self conscious to do so.

Stepping inside, of course, the place was busy, but he just wanted to get a drink and leave. The "Bar" Wasn't exactly a bar, either that or the hostess did a terrible job at preventing Allister, and some other young people, from sitting there. He took a seat sort of next to another boy, and looked at what he wanted. Oh, strawberry boba, um boba was like a tea drink right? Sounded perfect to the little Galarian!

"Umm...'scuse me?" He asked, trying to get the 'bartender's' attention. It didn't work, seems like the restaurant was too loud. "'Scuse me?" Again no reply. "Mmphfrdjpfmm," Allister grumbled, before sighing and slumping over on the counter. Curse his stupid quiet voice... If only... Allister slowly turned his head to look at the other boy. Crumbs, was he *Really* About to do this? Yup-
Swallowing his (almost nonexistent) pride, the young gym leader asked the boy, "Umm... H-hey. C'n you order for me? M-my voice is too soft for her to hear."