Teresa
Agnes looked up, they seemed tense to say the very least, "Hm?-no yeah i have." They said with a weak laugh, "Sorry it just uh- took me by suprise." They said, ￼ Discretely trying to wipe the sweat from their palms again.

Krookidle tried to take their hand, he knew someone shook them up, but they waved him off gently.
Kathy
She hummed, looking back at val. Thats when her stomach growled. "Ya know, i am really hungry. Havent eaten yet today..." She rubbed her neck,"Ive been having an issue of not eating breakfast lately so..."

She turned away from golisopod," But a pinic sounds amazing!" She pulled the pokeballs that still had pokemon in them Off her belt,"Ok, come on out guys!" She grinned, tossing them up. Her absol, banette, armaldo, empoleon, scyptile, and shiny scolipede all came out, looking a bit confused. "Picnic time!" She smiled, which immediatly sent Ella the banette into an excited tizzy. She loved picnics!
Ethel
"Alright! Looks as if we are all in agreement!" Val would cheerfully say. He then tossed all of his Pokeballs. First came out his Dragonite named Cyclone. The followed by Stormfly the Dragapult, Acidstorm the Shiny Noivern, Slipstream the Flygon, Ashleigh the Kommo-o, and finally came out Jett the Garchomp. All the dragons rounded together to enjoy the picnic. "Now remember guys: Act civilized. They're new comrades. They may have taken a beating to the head once or twice, but we should still appreciate their efforts" He'd inform his team
Roland
Guzma snorted. "You'll be the one gettin' a beatin' to the head if you don't watch your damn mouth." He did not like this guy. Not even slightly. 

"Stay if you want, but I ain't gonna bother. The Rockruff's got a classic case of overcompensation. An' im gettin' kinda sick o' seein' Scolipede. Seems like everyone on thus island's got one." He muttered to Agnes, turning to walk away from the group. His Ribombee perched on the top of his head and pulled a face at the group of dragons.
Teresa
Agnes nodded softly, they almost didnt know what to do, they didn't want to seem rude, but at the same time they felt a lot more comfortable around someone they knew rather than complete strangers. 

They looked over to their scolipede, not pleased by the other, maybe going with Guz would be a better idea?

Serperior seemed to be in favor of leaving anyway, already in the process of following Guzma, but stopped realizing their trainer was still standing still

They looked between the two, before finally giving Val and Chris a sheepish smile, they almost tripped over themselves trying to catch up with guzma, keeping pace with someone who's 6'3" When they were a measly 5' 1" Wasn't easy.

They called back their scolipede and others except for serperior as they kept pace, they looked as if they wanted to say something, but they were still slightly at a loss of words after everything that happened. They finally did speak up though, "Sorry if it feels like i'm nagging you, i just had a feeling things would turn for the worst if I hung around, Aeidi didn't look to pleased either so-" They finally spoke.
Kathy
"HEY WAIT!" Chris called out," ARNT WE SUPPOSED TO DISCUSS THE DONATION" She huffed,"I might be a dick sometimes, but im not a complete asshole,"She huffed, running up,"Listen, im sorry for starting off on the wrong foot. If it makes you feel beyter my father isnt even alive. So... At least come back and eat with us..." She puffed catchong her breath. "Cant promise my absol, ruin, wong be a dick though. Hes just naturaly one"

"I hearf that" Ruin huffed

"You where supposed to ya edgy fuck"
Ethel
"Well this hasn't gone the way I expected..." Val said as his Pokémon were settling in. He too began to feast on some deserts that he brought. "Hopefully we can forget about what just happened. I'm sure it was a misunderstanding" Val would say as he turned. Just as he was unpacking, A small Letter fell out of his bag. The letter had the name *Judy* Written on it. Val smiled at the letter, and stood up to go pick it back up
Roland
The punk man stared at her, and arched a brow. "Why would that make me feel *Better*? You think I get off on other people's misery or somethin'?" He scowled. 

"Fine. But only cuz my kids need that money." He huffed. "Fine. But if you want a dick measurin' contest, mine's bigger." He said flatly, turning to look back at his Scizor, beckoning the steel bug closer. It looked down at her with obvious disdain.