Iris
Should Leon tell Allister the truth? ~~That a murder happened here?~~ It all seemed very grim and he honestly didn't want to touch up on it. Except, Allister seems like a pretty mature kid. And the fact he talks to ghosts could be one reason he wouldn't be so... Disturbed of the story. "Yeah, I've been here..." He scratches the the side of his head as he rack his mind on how to put this lightly. To think, they'd be sleeping in a dead man's room. But really! It's the only room Leon could think of when they want to be off Sigford's radar! "It's really nothing, Allister. It's just... The man who occupied this room was a bad one. He used Pokémon for his experiments..." Leon trails off so that he can decide a light way to ease the next information.

"This was... Before me and Monika got together. Several strong trainers heard a scream come from here so we decided to check it out. It was crazy, but in the end... The man was punished." There. That should be enough of an explanation. No way he's going to mention about how Monika's Mimikyu- yeah, no way. "Anyway, where to next, chief!" The Galarian man was able to get back up on his feet and start walking into the bathroom. He dares turn on the shower faucet in case it rained blood. (He probably watched too much horror movies.) But, the water is actually normal. A day wouldn't start out right without his usual shower. He starts to strip himself before jumping in.
Warren
Allister already figured someone had died here. What with the chills, the odd presence, and his tuft flipping out on something that wasn't there. He could assume it was a ghost, but a *Human* Ghost? Now that would have been new. Leon's story made sense, as ridiculous as it sounded at face value. Experimenting on pokemon was nothing... Too unusual unfortunately. At least that's what the boy had heard...
"H-how long ago did this all happen?" He asked, looking around the room. It was dusted lightly, like this was at least a few weeks old, and it made sense why they would hide here. No point checking a dead person's room... "Punished? Did he die-" Allister quickly shut his mouth, realizing that he was just thinking out loud now. As he heard Leon walking into the bathroom, the boy was inclined to pretend he never asked. Instead, he got on his knees, and crawled over to the bed, not trusting his ability to walk. He managed to pull back the sheets, finding his mask and his shoes and other accessories under the bed. He'd need them later, but now would be a good time to freshen up. "'M showering after you!" He called towards Leon, as he heard the water turn on.
Meanwhile, dropping everything of his on the nightstand next to him, Allister lay back on the bed, taking a deep breath to try and cure his headache, but no luck. With a grumble, he rolled over, just as something brushed the top of his head.
"Hey!" Allister hissed, smacking at whatever (or whomever) was poking him. "Q-Quit it. 'M tryna rest."
Iris
It didn't take the man long for his shower. Mainly because he knows they're on the run. And maybe it's because they were talking about death that Leon didn't want to hang around in there alone... The lights seem dimmer than usual too. And the way they flicker is kind of eery. On top of that, he felt as though someone could be watching him-
Springing out of the shower, Leon finds out that it's pretty cold. Doesn't it being cold mean... A spirit could be in the room? Now his hair is standing on end and Leon rushes to get himself dry with a towel while throwing back on his clothes. "Allister!" He screams and bursts out from the bathroom. He hits the bed and scurries under the covers. "I-I don't get it...!" He's closing his eyes tight. "This man was *Eaten.* I don't know how a spirit would still be here..." He mumbles under his breath. 

Oh! But Allister could speak with ghosts can't he? Maybe the boy could tell him if they're even here... *Alone.* "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, but are we the only ones in this room right now?" Normally Leon doesn't care about the supernatural but his skin has been crawling ever since the mention of **Yorke** And his demise. Seeing that Allister is distracted *Again*, even shouting at *Something*, who could it be? "Who are you t-talking to?"
Warren
Allister closed his eyes, yawning softly. Now that the thing brushing his head had stopped, he just sat back and listened to the water run, which didn't take too long. After a brisk shower, he heard Leon shuffling and thought nothing of it, before the man came sprinting out of the bathroom and hid under the blankets!
"Agh, what? What i-is it!" Allister asked, as Leon hugged his leg. "Um, c-can you not?" He sighed, try to shake his leg free, but it didn't frickin budge! With a loud sigh, he crossed his arms and sat there until Leon had calmed down enough, and was able to let go of the boy's leg and poke his head out.
*"Eaten?"* Allister asked, shaking his head. "Mmm... Ye' I'd be mad..." He paused, wondering what that meant for the presence in the room. Oh, then Leon haad to straight up ask him. Be honest? Spare him from worrying?
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"Umm... Umm... Course we're not. We have our pokemon, nd if anything g-goes wrong, they'll help!" Welp, there's the most honest lie he could've told. Giving Leon a pat on the head, Allister stood up and wobbled over to the bathroom, still somewhat sick.
He took... Considerably way longer in the shower than Leon had, as he thought drowning out the noise of whatever was in the room would help. Yeah, cause *That* Did a world of good...

Finally turning off the shower, he shook his head, wondering what had spooked Leon so much. Guess thee guy had context he didn't and all, but why was he so skiddi-
"HOLY SH-Agh!" Allister screamed, immediately feeling freezing gold water drench him. He jumped our of the shower, landing on the bathroom floor. What-WHAT HAPPENED! He'd turned the water *Off* Before all that... So... Then... 
"Hullo?" He asked, looking back at the shower... No reply.

"Th-tha's not very useful," Allister grumbled, before quickly getting dressed. He was staring at himself in the mirror, something he wouldn't normally do... Be he SWEARS, something is off about his reflection...
Was that shadow always there-
"NOPE!" Allister screamed, kicking open the bathroom door, much the same way Leon had, and scurrying over.

"Leon," He whispered, tapping the man next to him. "I-I shoulda said somethin' earlier... But no, we're not alone in here."
Iris
"Of course! We have our Pokémon!" That reminds Leon—he summons out Charizard and the orange beast lands in bed with the both of them. Having rested longer than the two trainers, it brightly roars a good morning to them. His partner is a big one, but having the fellow next to him really made Leon feel safer. "Let's get out—" But oh yeah, Allister needed to rinse up too. After that, they would have to make plans on what to do next. ~~What other fun stuff are they going to do?~~

As he waits for the other to wash himself off, Leon's mind is also racing of what today is going to bring. The rest of the time while doing so, he's cuddling with his best friend, giving him headpats and rubs. When it comes to doting on his Pokémon, Leon sure does it well! Although, he feel his soul leave his body when a suddenly shriek came from the bathroom. "Al-Allister?" Leon yells toward the other. He'd barge in there, but for privacy reasons, he didn't. It was silent afterwards. Hopefully the boy isn't passed out? The Galarian man was inching toward the bathroom, almost wanting to break in to check. But it must've been a slow inching because Leon is startled once *Again* When Allister burst from the bathroom. 

When Allister scurried into the covers too, Leon instinctively scooted over, wide eyed, and watching the little boy grab a nearby lamp. "We're not alone...?" He knows that Allister isn't one to joke so... Who is this other one then? No. He has an inkling who-