Orlando
```This room is now occupied by Dragon and Ghost man. :```
Ethel
```Tell me, do you believe in mystic powers?```

What a perfect day or should I say *Night* To settle down on a campsite.
It was just now the seer has been hit with the idea to rest under the shining stars, that definitely sounded like a lovely idea to him, it was always a sight to admire the expanding universe, it really felt like he was a mere ant when he deeply thought about it.
He never really got interested in astrology or anything this kind, but he started to get fond of the story behind constellations, the name they were given and more specifically **Why** They had been given these specific nicknames.

He remembered one day, a teenager asked him what was the difference between a seer and an astrologer, which he calmly replied,
*"Astrologer and Seer are different even if it is in a slight way.*
*Astrologers can predict the future judging by the position of the planets and stars, whereas Seers can just do it normally, it sure is a gift, I guess, but it has its own disadvantage, let's say."*

He knew perfectly what he meant with this last statement...
Sometimes he wished he didn't know what would happen in a near future. It happened that late at night he would get visions that would leave him sweating and shaking, but he reassured himself by thinking that it is all a dream, although he'd be soon enough met with the dreadful reality that it was not his mind playing tricks on him.

Sitting on the fresh grass, he had his knees close to his chest, holding onto them tightly as he glared inside the burning, dancing flames that proudly waved in front of his dull purple eyes. Perhaps his mind was yet again filled with useless thoughts, but for once he could say he was relaxed, perhaps even happy, even though he was being awfully quiet. He did not want to bother the others, it would have been rude of him. Respect was something that was engraved within his mind, probably because of his strict Johtonian family.
Thea
Now, Raihan usually doesn't creep around the night because he always remembered telling the kiddies that strange things come out at night. Even as a giant, he's wary, but at the same time, stepping into the forest with the leaves and fresh grass crunching under his feet brought back memories of his gym challenger days. Enough so that he wanted find a spot to sit and combust a campfire to life. That is, if he's even allowed to. Not wanting to get within the radars of the richies around here, Raihan thought it was best to settle down at a designated area for camping. "I'm such a goody two-shoes~" He hums to himself, his hands placed in his pockets as his nose is rose up to the sky. He's not walking on a trail, rather, through the growth. If he tripped... It'll really be timber from how tall this man stood.

A fire came within view and the smug grin on Raihan's face brightened up. *"Someone's camping here? Might as well say hello."* Being in the dark too long is getting to the dragon tamer. It was creeping up to him... The slight fear and isolation... He finds himself almost rushing to the flickering light of the campfire. "Hello, hello," He called, as to not scare the other person. He steps within the radius of the fire with that friendly expression on his face. A smile and his eyes close in content. He crane his neck through the trees. At this standpoint, he looks part of the bark! "Can I join? I'll make curry as payment." Truthfully, he wasn't expecting anyone here at all, but it's better than being lonely.
Ethel
``` It looks like you can reach up to the sky. ```

The ghost specialist really didn't mind behind out at night, if anything, he did not even come out during the day even when he had the time to. He thoughts nighttime was definitely more interesting, plus he was not the kind to get scared easily. For instance, he would be swarmed by a big group of ghost types Pokemon and just calls them cute and adorable, just like the day when his friend Falkner has been swarmed by several Gastly's, where instead of helping him, he admired them wave away from afar with the poor Flying gym leader scream for his life in the back of the Sprout Tower. He really was an odd man.

He quickly sensed that someone made his way over here, he didn't think they were hostile though... So the second he heard a deep voice calling to him, he did not bother to turn around just yet, if anything, he even was in a teasing mood. As surprising as it sounded, he was rather mischievous, I mean, he wasn't a ghost type gym leader for nothing now, was he?
The blonde wore a smile on his face, or what it seemed to be one at least.
"Well, why good evening." He politely greeted, now eventually looking over the drastically taller figure, ah... How could one be so tall? It startled him a little but he made sure to keep the same face and smile he wore since the beginning. "My, of course you can. Curry is very welcome as well, come and take a seat."
Thea
"Heh!" Raihan scoffed aloud when he heard the other welcome his presence. "Then I'll be joining ya. 'Scuse me!" Stretching his legs on over like a frickin' Pokémon himself, he found a place to sit directly across from the other. "I'll make sure to make the best curry for ya, alright? So none of that mediocre camp food stuff." He may say that, but is there's remotely not any food that the blonde is having? Right, right, he needs to ask for the man's name. Raihan is always so talkative—even to complete strangers he just met—so sometimes he can go on yapping without getting the person's name first. "And who are ya, by the way? I can start first. Name's Raihan." He tips his head in what you can consider a bow. For now, he'll keep his title a secret. Maybe this guy might've heard of him? Popular, cute, and cool Raihan of the Galar region? No? "I gotta say, wasn't expecting anyone out here so late. Only the real night owls, y'know? Or someone like a ghostie." There he goes talking a mile a minute again. 

The clothes that the other one wore looked really gruff. Somehow, he felt familiar in a way. Since the great Raihan always searches through his phone, he came by articles here and there. This person's appearance.. Definitely seems familiar. "Oi, are ya some elite to be invited here? Or, or—" His eyes flick to and fro, this mischievous grin on his face. The flames from the campfire dance across his face, making his facials appear a bit hideous to the usual handsome man such as himself. "Were you a stowaway? Snuck on here?" Shame on Raihan. Just because this other gentleman's clothes is a bit worn, he's assuming that... The blonde is a *Homeless* In a way. It's even more asinine of him to laugh at it partially, but perhaps it's to himself? To his past self.