Kenna
"Maybe we could poke around and find someone hiding out?" She asked. It wasn't a joke- Raven rarely made those. No, it was a genuine suggestion, since she was still gonna find ~~and kill~~ the person that messed up her faucet. "Ask them what's going on with the place." She opened her lunch, microwave pasta alfredo, and took a few bites, thinking about it as she chewed.

"Skeletons in the closet hub Bede?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "Wouldn't be surprised if we found some kind of massive conspiracy going on here to take us down. That's usually how these kinds of things work right?" Years of weird experiences had left Raven a bitter and paranoid woman. Although she doubted ~~minus a certain boy who would go unnamed~~ there was anything wrong here. Still, wanting to humor everyone else in the room, she continued.

"So, girl. You talk to the dead huh? Or do you just see them?" Raven asked Phoebe. "I head the former is kinda rare. Even I haven't figured it out quite yet."
Heather
***Well isn't that an interesting suggestion... Actually snooping around the mansion.. Hm..* Considering Raven's suggestion for a few moments, he sadly could think of a few problems with it.** Well... I would be all for going and exploring this whole mansion to find out what's going on, but I have a strong feeling that a. It won't be easy at all to do this and b. That there are too many goody-two-shoes in this island, champions and gym leaders that love to make sure nobody breaks any laws. **Intentionally leaving out the elite four, both because Raven and Phoebe were Elite four members, as to not offend them.. And well because it kind of slipped his mind since his league didn't have any.** 

Though.. Your suggestion about the conspiracy does make sense Raven. **Setting down his cup, he crossed his arms and frowned a bit.** I haven't met the daughter yet that invited us here in the first place, but unless she really is a huge fan girl like it's rumoured, this whole thing seems just too good to be true... Either way **Glancing at the two others in the room, he sighed** Either way, I would suggest we all stay alert for at least a little bit, until we can confirm nobody is trying to plot against us. **He fell quiet for a second, before his curiosity took over and he raised an eyebrow at Phoebe.** 

Actually, if you don't mind me asking... How does one speak to the dead or well see them? Is it an innate ability? Or can anyone just learn over the years to take notice of them and eventually talk to them? Because that seems like a neat skill to have. ***...And perhaps... Perhaps I could talk to my parents again. . .***
Melvin
"I don't think that's a good idea. Like, I'm not gonna stop you, but, I'm not a very stealthy person. Hehe..." **Phoebe scratched her head awkwardly, before answering the other queries.** "Oh, I actually talk to them. I don't even know how I learned how to myself. I... Was not really feeling okay a while back, and I tried... Well, I tried jumping off Mt. Pyre. All of a sudden, I hear, like, a whole crowd of people telling me to stop, and lo and behold, my grandma's one of them. So uh. Even I can't really tell you how to communicate with the deceased, but I do know that there is a way. That's why I'm always so happy! Because I know, even after death, there's people who'll be there for you!"
Kenna
"Well," Raven said. "Some people speak of talking to ghosts after years of being around them. But that's more like having their minds invaded, not having a conversation. Isn't there someone in Galar you could just ask? I'm sure he wouldn't mind helping a fellow orphan out..." She paused, looking at Bede. "I apologize. That was uncalled for. The two of us just don't get along."

"Huh, alright Phoebe. I'm not saying you have to come with us. In fact, I highly doubt that any of us should snoop around. Maybe when we're about to leave, but right now? In the middle of our vacation? I'd be hesitant to piss off out host, as much of and enigma as they might be." She hmmed, taking another bite of her pasta. "Then again, if we haven't seen anyone, I don't know if anything here *Will* Stop us from at least having a look. Aah, but don't come with us if you can't keep quiet, alright? And do us a favor, and don't tell anyone else. *Especially* People from Bede's region. Bunch of fun killers that group..." Raven finished the last of her pasta before throwing the container in the trash and brushing herself off.
"I'll be waiting in  It's probably empty enough to talk in peace.
Heather
**As Bede listened to Phoebe's tale, he glanced down at his tea, with saddened eyes, but a small smile. So he would see his parents again at some point... What a comforting thought.** Alright.. Thank you Phoebe. **Still not looking up from his tea, he heard Raven both mention the fact that he was an orphan and apologize... At which he just waved her off and finally looked at her.** 

No need to apologize. I've long come terms with the fact of what I am, though... **He let out a humourless sigh and gave her a thankful look.** ...At least you apologized. Most other people don't do that... Though eh... I have gotten used to the fact that people treat it as an insult and lost count how many times it has been used against me. 
But anyhow.. I know of your beef with Allister and personally I don't mind, it's your fight. *But...*

**His eyes then hardened and his voice turned both methodical and the light in his eyes faded for a second** ...Lady Opal cares about him very much, practically considers him part of her family. I care about him too. If you should ever overstep the line and actually hurt him seriously. **An almost slasher like smile appeared for a second on his face, showing the more dark sides of the 'innocent' fairies.. Just like in some old bedtime stories.** Well... I think I will leave that up to your imagination, Raven. **Taking a small breath in, before returning to a more cheery and balanced mood, he allowed a mysterious smile to grace his lips.** 

And.. I will be seeing you in the ballroom. Thank you for the suggestion and I will be sure to talk to Allister later. **He drank his last cup of tea, moved the kettle and the cup into the sink and walked out of the room, his luggage in hand.** Though for now I have to excuse myself, I need to take my luggage into the my room. Thank you for the company, it was a real pleasure..~ **Flashing the both a last grateful look. He disappeared into the hallway, closing the door behind him.**
Melvin
"Yeah! You'll be able to eventually." **Phoebe didn't wanna mess anything up or get into any personal conflicts, so she just stayed silent during that whole thing. Eventually, she finished eating her meal.** "Mmmf. Good to get something yummy in my mouth. Been craving vegetables for a while, anyway, so I got that covered. But anyway. I'm gonna go explore for a bit. Maybe do something crazy, like climb a mountain. I'll be around. Feel free to holler at me if you want to chat or battle or something." **With that, she waved and tossed the wrappers of her microwaveable meal into the nearest garbage receptacle she could find, before proceeding to leave.**