Kathy
While the rest are having their kerfuffles, Amelia shyly enters the room. She is *Glowing* In her dress gown. It's absolutely gorgeous. It makes her skin look bright and the make-up near her eyes glitters under the chandelier lights. Her pure white dress is embedded with small jewels and the hem is made of rich silk. With her hair tied up in a bun and ruby red lipstick on, the girl looks a bit older than she is. ~~It's as if she's a princess.~~ Amelia is hoping that she won't be so showy compared to the others. Since being raised to be humble, she doesn't like it of attention was brought to her.

The event that happened with the tourists still slightly scarred her. Yes, it was selfish of her to invite all of these strong trainers but she wanted to help give them a chance to escape and unwind. Thinking back to the glasses fellow, she shakes her head. It's nothing but an annoying memory now. On another note, she got to see how much the strong trainers were against the paparazzi too. They all need a vacation so they will get it. The girl goes over to a table and try to obscure herself behind a tall plate display of expensive sushi while collecting something to eat.
Irwin
Next to Amelia in the seafood section, stood Terry in a very classy white tuxedo and black gloves. He took off his beanie, as everyone could see his shoulder length black hair. Regardless, he took some things and was planning to take some sushi too, when he accidentally approached Amelia. The guy put his plate on the side, as he gave the lady a respectful nod as a greeting. "Beatiful night, isn't it, Madame Sigford? How are you, today? I must say... You look absolutely gorgeous." The guy decided to give her an honest compliment. You have to praise what is done well, it's common etiquette.
Kathy
Amelia jolts a bit when Terry speaks to her. "Ah, Terry! It is indeed a beautiful night." She places her plate down and gives him an honest smile. "I am a... Little shaken up from the events from earlier, so I wanted to throw a party to calm everyone down." She throws a glance over at the other strong trainers. "I hope they're enjoying themselves." ~~Little does she know-~~ "And the dress! I have to thank you for it. It was right for father to hire you. You have a good eye." Her face heats from his compliment. "Thank you. How about you, Terry? How have the island been treating you?" It felt nice to talk to someone. Amelia have been feeling lonely among the crowd of elites.
Geraldine
She walked over to Hayama and smiled at him. "Do you want something to eat?" She looked over to Amelia and observed her beautiful dress. Then looked back at her own, just a plain and simple black dress. She crossed her arms and sighed.
Horace
*He gave her a small smile.* "Food is always nice." *Looking down to the Pyroar at his side, he petted it as it yawned, looking up towards him.* "Hungry?" *It didn't really do or say anything, but Hayama simply nodded at it and then to Monika.* "Yes, lets get some food please. I also have something to tell you."
Geraldine
"Yes, what is it?" She started to walk towards where the food is being served with Hayama, taking occasional glances at Amelia every once in awhile.
Irwin
Terry nervously chuckled, before shaking his hand. "It's the least I could do for you after you invited me to this resort, Madame! But your idea to calm down everyone seems to be working... Most of us are already enjoying ourselves and the night has barely begun..." He smiled, as he leaned on the nearby window railing to look at the moon. What's on his mind...?
Nancy
*Crystal yawned* "I'm still here..? Why do i do this to myself? Might as well get a bite to eat though.." *Crystal noticed that other people are also here* "Oh... This feels more awkward now.."
Horace
*Well, here came the awkward part... Oh well.* "So, when you showed up and I got spooked and accidentally touched you... I may have accidentally looked into your memories?" *He said this quietly as he seemed a little embarrassed and nervous about it.* "It was an accident and I didn't see anything in too much detail because it was just minor contact, but I did want to let you know of fairness." *Pyroar went on its hind legs and licked him again and he gave another small smile to the fire type who he petted again.* "Actually, thinking about it, you and I are quite similar—no, that's not meant in a weird way, I know you're taken——......You get my point." *At this point he was even more embarrassed because of how he'd said it but he hoped she didn't take it weirdly.*
Geraldine
"Oh." She bit her lip, "Well, it was just an accident! So I don't mind!" She giggled when he said that next comment. "What do you mean by similar?" She tilted her head slightly, kind of confused.
Horace
"Erm... Well, there's a prominent Evil Team leader and said person is your dad, you went through some kind of experimenting, and there's someone here who doesn't really like you and would probably kill you for something." *He scratched the back of his head.* "That and you have a thing that I don't understand... But I guess 'special abilities' is another one." *Kneeling down to pet Pyroar again, the fire type was really getting a lot of attention, not just at the ballroom but overall as seen by the trimmed fur around its body and its pristine mane.*
Geraldine
"Special Abilities? Oh! You mean this?" She looked over to some chocolate strawberries and one of them floated over into her hand. "It's difficult to control Psychic Pokemon without Psychic Powers~" She popped the strawberry into her mouth.
Horace
"Really? I use them just fine without." *He'd speak from a good amount of experience— Metagross, Malamar, and Hoopa. Plus, Slurpuff carried the move of the same name, so there was lots of experience with the sensation of floating... Not that he couldn't fly on his own.* "That's a really cool ability though, I'm sure it has lots of uses!" *He smiled at her.* "Seems you're a bit worse off than me because your dad is here... Though you seemed a bit better afterwards." *He couldn't blame her, if his father showed up he'd have several heart attacks for very different reasons.*
Geraldine
"Thank you! Maybe we should battle sometime!" She looked over to where Sycamore is, she tried to change the topic, "I've always wanted to meet Sycamore.." She bit her lip, "I saw you looked a little uncomfortable back there with Sycamore, is something wrong?"
Horace
"Yes, something is wrong. He's the 'someone here who doesn't like you and would probably kill you for something'. Basically like your... Brother, right?" *The man in question was just leaving and luckily couldn't hear them, but it was obvious, at least to Hayama, that he was scheming something.*
Geraldine
She snapped her neck over into Sycamore's direction, where he was just leaving, "Kill me?" She chuckled, "He can try, but it won't end well~" She fiddled with her Z-Ring, remembering Yorke. She shivered at the thought of him.
Horace
"No no, he wants to kill *Me*. That or kidnap me and drag me back to Kalos. I remind him of my dad so he's fond of me... But I also remind him of the fact my dad got married and it wasn't to him." *This would be about the point where anyone with any knowledge of Kalos or what happened there would click. Same clothing style, same colored clothing and hair, what is LITERALLY the same Pyroar, and Sycamore. Hayama's father— well yes, they were similar.*
Geraldine
"Again, if he tries to kill you, he can say hello to Mimikyu~!" As if on cue, Mimikyu ran into the ballroom and tacklehugged Monika. "ACK-"
Kathy
She tilts her head after seeing as though Terry is in deep thought. Or is she overthinking it? "No, no, I have to show my gratefulness! I am glad if everyone is getting along. I believe I am not so oblivious, but there seems to be something suspicious happening of late. After the incident with the tourists, the Magnemite drones reported to my parents... Anymore, and I am afraid my father will have to pay the island a visit." She sighs while smiling tiredly. "Personally, I do not prefer that. Knowing him, he will find a way to maybe end this whole meet. I am his only daughter, after all." Here she is, rambling about herself. Amelia immediately feels bad and stutters to shift the conversation to Terry. "You look distressed. May I ask what it is that could be on your mind? Although, it is up to you whether or not you want to confide in me." The girl nod, her smile shifting to a more comforting one.
Horace
*He looked down at her.* "...Ouch. Are you... Ok?" *Pyroar was also interested in this new face, and licked Mimikyu's 'gown' a bit as if to say hello. Though, this probably just annoyed whatever was actually inside.*
Geraldine
She immediately got up with Mimikyu in her hands, who was hissing at Pyroar. "Y-Yep! Don't worry! I'm fine!" She scratched the back of her head and laughed nervously.
Irwin
"You say your father will come?" Terry looked at Amelia for a second, before hearing her problem about it. "While I understand his concern, I don't think he should abolish this union. Nobody got hurt during the incident, if you can even call it that. While I respect Monsieur Sigford, I believe it would be quite a selfish decision on his part..." Terry spoke out his mind, trying to distract Amelia from his own worries.
Geraldine
Monika, with her crazy weird hearing, could hear what the two were talking about, and she started getting nervous. *'End this meet? Leon isn't in the right state to travel all the way back to Galar..'* She said this in her mind and started fidgeting with her fingers a little bit.
Horace
"Well, uh... Good talk, I guess?" *He too, had looked over. While he couldn't fully hear their conversation, he did see a familiar face. Smiling and walking over with his Pyroar, he grabbed another drink and waved to Terry with his free hand, a small smile on his face.* "Good to see someone I know." *'That isn't trying to kill me.'*
Kathy
She gives a small laughter while nodding her head more, agreeing with Terry. "I wish he could be a bit more understanding, but that is a father for you, is it not? I love him and would like to welcome him any time... If it was not to break up this vacation for the rest of you. While no one got hurt, the fact that the property has been damaged time and time again are all enough to concern father. You may say he is a worrywart." Amelia then reaches out and holds onto the cuff of Terry's tuxedo. "Now do not hold your tongue. That expression you are having does not fit you, dear Terry." That, and she doesn't want to talk more of her father. Some people could see him as a strict man but Amelia insists... That he has is still the caring parent she known since young.
Irwin
The guy turned to Amelia and sighed. He let her hold the cuff, as he explained his worry: "I have been worried about my job and my family back home. I wonder if the chatelaines can keep the Battle Chateau alive without me... And if there is any issues arising with me gone..." Whoever these Chatelaines were, Terry cared a lot about them and it showed.
Kathy
"Oh my, Terry, you..." Her eyes were at first in alert but then they would be closed from giggling. Fortunately, Amelia also know of these Chatelaines. "They are part of the Battle Chateau for a reason. Before you came in, were they not the leaders themselves? I know you worry, but try to relax. If there was an issue that they could not handle, they would have contacted you by now, I'm sure." She's now holding his hand with both of her's, observing the slenderness of his fingers through his gloves. Terry is certainly a respectable man and Amelia admires him for that.
Irwin
Terry was a bit curious about her handholding, but she seems to be enjoying herself so he lets her be. However, he turns to the girl and looks her in the eye, before realising there is about half a foot of height difference. Nothing that he isn't used to, it's just funny to look at.
Kathy
Amelia was distracted with Terry's hand that she almost didn't notice him staring at her. But when she lifted her eyes to meet his, she quickly looks away in embarrassment. "A-ah, I apologize. I should not be acting so casual around you when we just met." She grabs her plate of food that she have set down earlier. "I am just interested with how you could make such beautiful designs and be so good at Pokémon battling. I sew as a hobby, but I have never been exposed to Pokémon battles. I just find it a strange combination. It is not a bad one, though." After done talking, she would take a small bite of her seafood biryani.
Hayley
Mark kinda stood in the corner after the conversation with cynthia. He took some sips of lemonade and sighs "....... Welp... This got awkward quickly... Can i leave now?" Floatzel gives him a look "Yeah, thought not"