Emily
"I lived in the Crown Tundra for the first seven years of my life, which is why I have an Alolan Ninetales! My dad gave it to me after he went into a Pokemon den!" *She took a quick glance back at her training Pokemon and then looked back at Mark.* "I've no clue where my ancestors lived other than the Crown Tundra, but I do think they'd spread out for warmer climates."
Jean
"Hm..." *Marcus glances at her Pokemon.* "Considering you're training these little fellows, would you like to have a Pokemon battle? Considering they're relatively new to this sort of thing, I will use a few of my smaller Pokemon."
Emily
"Oh? Hm... Sure! Maybe they'll evolve mid-battle!" *She giggled.* "Come on, you all! We're gonna have a cheeky Pokemon fight!" *She grinned and calmed herself down. She got into a pose as if she were about to physically fight. Her eyes jot open,* "Let's do this! Ralts, let's go!"

"You're so lucky I'm not with my full team and that Dynamaxing doesn't exist here!" *She cracked her knuckles and neck. She had memorized all of her Ralts' moves.* "I believe in you, Ralts!" *She grinned.*